 | 1918 - 798 Seiten
...dropping nuts is lienrtl. Though all the trees arc xtill, And twinkle in the smoky light Tho waters of the rill. The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to linil them in the wood And by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in Her youthful hcauty... | |
 | 1851 - 686 Seiten
...heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill. The Kttuth wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs le find them in the wood and by the strenm no more. And then I think of one who in hej youthful boanty... | |
 | John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 Seiten
...of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees ar» still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance lato he bore. And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one... | |
 | 1852 - 196 Seiten
...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 the flowers...to find them in the wood And by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in Her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom, that grew up And faded... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 Seiten
...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,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. 5. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and... | |
 | William Ware - 1852 - 162 Seiten
...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 the flowers...find them in the wood and by the stream no more." Here are music, poetry, and painting — like Canova's Three Graces, embracing each other — bound... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1852 - 388 Seiten
...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 the flowers...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | William Ware - 1852 - 170 Seiten
...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 the flowers...find them in the wood and by the stream no more." Here are music, poetry, and painting — like Canova's Three Graces, embracing each other — bound... | |
 | Henrietta Dumont - 1852 - 330 Seiten
...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 the flowers...bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the streams no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that... | |
 | David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1852 - 250 Seiten
...heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill, — 12. The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance...bore, And sighs to find them in the wood And by the streams no more. 13. And then I think of one who, in Her youthful beauty died, _ The fair meek blossom... | |
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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... 
