 | William Ware - 1852 - 162 páginas
...Allston full of poetry, the poems of Bryant gushing with life and truth. As in these exquisite lines: " And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such...the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and... | |
 | 1852 - 196 páginas
...falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smiles was gone, From upland, glade, and glen. . And now, when comes the calm, mild day, As still such...the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood And... | |
 | Henrietta Dumont - 1852 - 330 páginas
...falls the plague on 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...the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and... | |
 | Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 páginas
...the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen. And now comes the calm mild day, as still such days will come,...twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late they bore, And sighs to find them in the wood... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 páginas
...falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone from upland, glade and glen. 4. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such...of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are stiH, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers,... | |
 | 1852 - 638 páginas
...flown, And from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top caws the crow, Through all the gloomy day. And now when comes the calm mild day, As still such...their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts ia heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkling in the smoky light The waters of the rill,... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1852 - 250 páginas
...falls the plague on men ; And the brightness of their smile was gone From upland, glade, and glen. 10. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, — As still...the squirrel and the bee From out their winter home, — 11. When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the... | |
 | 1852 - 638 páginas
...caws the crow, Through all the gloomy day. And now when comes the calm mild day, As still such ditys will come, To call the squirrel and the bee From out...their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts ¡a beard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkling in the smoky light The waters of the rill,... | |
 | Timothy Shay Arthur - 1853 - 254 páginas
...falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was given from upland, glade, and glen. 1 And now, when comes the calm, mild day, as still such...the smoky light the waters of the rill: The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and... | |
 | Martha Noyes Williams - 1853 - 292 páginas
...falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone, From upland, glade, and glen. And now, when comes the calm, mild day, — As still...the smoky light The waters of the rill ; The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood And... | |
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But on the hill the golden-rod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower by the brook in autumn beauty stood, Till fell the frost from the clear cold heaven, as falls the plague on men, And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland,... 
