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" I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood; How the flakes were folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it snow? "
The Natural Speller and Word Book - Sivu 48
tekijä(t) S. Kupfer - 1890 - 166 sivua
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The Poetical Works of James Russell Lowell, Numero 514

James Russell Lowell - 1873 - 453 sivua
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swan'sdown, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood ; How the flakes were folding it...

Analytical Fourth [-sixth] Reader: Containing Practical Directions for ...

Richard Edwards - 1867
...earl, And the poorest twig on the elm-tree Was ridged inch-deep with pearl. 4. I stood and watched from the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the...flurries of snowbirds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 6. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, AVhere a little headstone stood ; How the flakes were folding...

Child life, poems, ed. by J.G. Whittier

Child life - 1874
...Chanticleer's muffled crow ; The stiff rails were softened to swan's-down, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood, — How the flakes were folding...

The Franklin Fourth Reader for the Use of Public and Private Schools

George Stillman Hillard - 1875 - 240 sivua
...ermine too dear for an earl, And the poorest twig on the elm-tree Was ridged inch deep with pearl. 3. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 4. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood, — How the flakes were folding...

The Pacific Coast First [-fifth] Reader, Nide 4

1875
...chanticleer's muffled crow; The stiff rails were softened to swan's-down, And still fluttered down the snow. 4. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 5. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood; How the flakes were folding...

The First[-fifth] Reader ...

Edward Austin Sheldon - 1875
...rails were softened to swan's-down ; And still wavered down the snow. 4. I stood, and watched from my window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. 5. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little head-stone stood ; How' the flakes were folding...

The Guardian, Niteet 26–27

1875
...chanticleer's inuftled crow. The stiff rails were softened to swan's down And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And [he sudden flurry of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn...

Literature for Little Folks: Selections from Standard Authors, and Easy ...

Elizabeth Lloyd - 1876 - 137 sivua
...Chanticleer's muffled crow ; The stiff rails were softened to swan's down, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn,* Where a little headstone stood, How the flakes were folding...

The poetical works of James Russell Lowell. Household ed

James Russell Lowell - 1876
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swan'sdown, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood ; How the flakes were folding it...

A NEW LIBRARY OF POETRY AND SONG

WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT - 1876
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swan's-down, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood ; How the flakes were folding it...




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