 Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood 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...  Golden Grains from Life's Harvest Field - Seite 208von Timothy Shay Arthur - 1853 - 240 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 Seiten
...beautiful, and breath so passing sweet ? 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 on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 Seiten
...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 : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the... | |
 | 1828 - 646 Seiten
...sotler airs, a beauteous sisterhood. Alas! they are all 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 ruin Calls not from out the gloomy earth the... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 Seiten
...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: The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 Seiten
...flowers, that lately sprung and stood 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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 Seiten
...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: The rain is falling where they lie— but the cold November ram , summer'i Calls not from out the gloomy... | |
 | 1832 - 424 Seiten
...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. The rain is falling where they lie ; but the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, the... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 Seiten
...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. The Tain is falling where they lie; But the cold November rain Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, The... | |
 | 1832 - 542 Seiten
...softer years, 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. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain, Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, the... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 180 Seiten
...flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately \ 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... | |
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