 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 стор.
...the blossoms never smiled again by upland glade or glen. And now, when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 стор.
...the blossoms never smiled again by upland glade or glen. And now, when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for... | |
 | 1829 - 436 стор.
...brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 стор.
...their smile was gone from upland, glade, ■a! |hm will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from oat their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the And now when comes the calm mild day—as still such days knM m >:.... Anfl twinkle in the smoky Ught... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 стор.
...as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home; And now when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will come, When the sound of dropping nuts... | |
 | Rose Lawrence - 1831 - 388 стор.
...the blossoms never smiled again by upland, glade, or glen. And now when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south-wind searches for... | |
 | 1832 - 424 стор.
...was gone from upland, glade, and glen. ' And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees will come, are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches... | |
 | 1832 - 618 стор.
...golden rod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sun-flower by the brook, in autumn beauty stood, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen ! And now, when cornea a calm mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee, from out their... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - 1832 - 496 стор.
...squirrel and the bee from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for... | |
 | 1835 - 430 стор.
...rod, and the aster in the wood, Till fell the frost from the clear cold heaven, as falls the plague on And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland glade and glen. And now when comes the calm mild day—as still such days will To call the squirrel and ihebee from out their winter home; When the... | |
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men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade, and glen. And now when comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though... 
