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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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Life of James Russell Lowell

Emma Elizabeth Brown - 1887 - 321 sivua
...benediction to many sorrowing hearts. From the latter we cannot refrain quoting a few stanzas : — " 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...

Language Exercises

Robert Comfort Metcalf, Orville T. Bright - 1889 - 223 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 Kindergarten-primary Magazine, Nide 4

Bertha Johnston, E. Lyell Earle - 1892
...chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swan'sdown, — Aud still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds Like brown leaves whirling by. ( " The First Snowfall," James Russell Lowell.) This paper is didactic, because it seems best to condense...

A Library of American Literature...

Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889
...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...

The Writings of James Russell Lowell: Poems

James Russell Lowell - 1890
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails 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 ; Up spoke our own little Mabel,...

Poetical Works

James Russell Lowell - 1890 - 519 sivua
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails 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...

The Poetical Works of James Russell Lowell

James Russell Lowell - 1890 - 507 sivua
...And Mill fluttered down the suuw. From sheds new-roofed with Carrara Came Chanticleer's muffled crow, I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birda, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Anburn Where a little headstone...

The Poetical Works of James Russell Lowell

James Russell Lowell - 1890 - 507 sivua
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails softened to swan's-d'iwn And slill fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flumes of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little...

The Poetical Works

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1891 - 522 sivua
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails softened to swan's-down. And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, Like browu leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood ; How...

The Poetical Works of James Russell Lowell: With Illustrations

James Russell Lowell - 1891 - 507 sivua
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails softened to swan'«-d»wn, And still tiutiered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden Hurries of snow-birds, " Open me here," he cried, "this treasure-chest ! " •f was done ; and only...




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