 Alas! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again.  Thanatopsis, Sella, and Other Poems - Сторінка 67автори: William Cullen Bryant - 1911 - 238 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 стор.
...flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues so passing beautiful, and breath so passing sweet ? Alas, they all are in their graves — the gentle...in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 стор.
...wind, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin and the wren are flown — and from the shrubs the Jay> And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the bright young flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues so passing beautiful, and breath so passing... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 стор.
...eddying gust and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | 1828 - 646 стор.
...rabbit's tread. ' " The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...the flowers, the fair young flowers, t-hat lately sprung and stood In brighter light and sotler airs, a beauteous sisterhood. Alas! they are all in their... | |
 | 1829 - 436 стор.
...the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 стор.
...the crow, through all the gloomy day. jay> Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas! they all are in their graves—the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours:... | |
 | 1829 - 606 стор.
...and parent soar at once Toward heaven, then part, nor know each other more ! THE PARSONAGE. " Ala« ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers, Are lying in theit lowly beds, with the lair and good of ours." THE interesting month of October has again arrived,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 стор.
...rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jtj, And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas! they all are in... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 стор.
...rabbit's tread, The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where...are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprung and stood Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their... | |
 | 1831 - 548 стор.
...flowers that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and softer years, a beauteous sisterhood Î Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race...their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain, Calls not, from out the gloomy earth,... | |
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