Golden Leaves from the American PoetsGeorge Routledge, 1864 - 532 Seiten |
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... FLOWERS . HE melancholy days are come , the saddest of the year , Of wailing winds , and naked woods , and meadows brown and sere . Heaped in the hollows of the grove , the ... flowers that 3 GOLDEN LEAVES . 95 The Death of the Flowers.
... FLOWERS . HE melancholy days are come , the saddest of the year , Of wailing winds , and naked woods , and meadows brown and sere . Heaped in the hollows of the grove , the ... flowers that 3 GOLDEN LEAVES . 95 The Death of the Flowers.
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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 ...
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 ...
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Lucy Hooper . LEGENDS OF FLOWERS . OH , gorgeous tales , in days of old , Were linked with opening flowers , As if in their fairy urns of gold Beat human hearts like ours ; The nuns in their cloister , sad and pale , As they watched ...
Lucy Hooper . LEGENDS OF FLOWERS . OH , gorgeous tales , in days of old , Were linked with opening flowers , As if in their fairy urns of gold Beat human hearts like ours ; The nuns in their cloister , sad and pale , As they watched ...
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ANONYMOUS PAGE | 1 |
BENJAMIN FRANKLIN | 9 |
MERCY WARREN | 17 |
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