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 lovely ones again. A Sequel to the Gradual Reader - Página 202por David Bates Tower, Cornelius Walker - 1852 - 240 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 páginas
...flowers, that smiled beneath the feet, Of hues so passing 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... | |
| William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 páginas
...young flowers, that lately sprung 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 of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November... | |
| 1828 - 646 páginas
...lately sprung and stood In brighter light and 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... | |
| 1829 - 436 páginas
...flowers, that lately sprung 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 of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November... | |
| 1829 - 606 páginas
...and parent soar at once Toward heaven, then part, nor know each other more ! THE PARSONAGE. " Ala« ! they all are in their graves — the gentle race of flowers, Are lying in theit lowly beds, with the lair and good of ours." THE interesting month of October has again arrived,... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...young flowers, that lately sprung 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 of ours: The rain is falling where they lie— but the cold November... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - 396 páginas
...through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers, the fair young 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... | |
| 1832 - 424 páginas
...young flowers, that lately sprung 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 of ours. The rain is falling where they lie ; but the cold November... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 páginas
...flowers That lately sprung and stood, 111 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 of ours. The Tain is falling where they lie; But the cold November... | |
| 1832 - 542 páginas
...young flowers that lately sprang and stood In brighter light and 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... | |
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