 | William Gilmore Simms - 1867 - 514 頁
...there's a look about the leafless bowore As if they dreamed of flowers. Yet etill on every side appears the hand Of Winter in the land, Save where the maple...dawn ; Or where, like those strange semblances we 6nd That ago to childhood bind, The elm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of Autumn corn.... | |
 | William Gilmore Simms - 1867 - 508 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, And there's a look about the leafless bowers As if they dreamed of flowers. Yet still on every side appears the hand Of Winter in the land, Save where the maple reddens on the lawn, Flushed by the season's... | |
 | Henry Timrod - 1873 - 206 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, Yet still on every side we trace the hand Of Winter...That age to childhood bind, The elm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of Autumn corn. As yet the turf is dark, although you know That, not a... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, And there's a look about the leafless bowers As if...semblances we find That age to childhood bind, The dm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of autumn corn. As yet the turf is dark, although you... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1874 - 454 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest trce The blood is all aglee, TIMROD. Yet still on every side we trace the hand Of Winter...That age to childhood bind, The elm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of Autumn corn. As yet the turf is dark, although you know That, not a... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 392 頁
...festoons , The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, And there's a look about the leafless bowers As if...still on every side we trace the hand Of Winter in the laud, Save where the maple reddens on the lawn, Flushed by the season's dawn ; Or where, like those... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, And there's a look about the leafless bowers As if...That age to childhood bind, The elm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of autumn corn. As yet the turf is dark, although you know That, not a... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1876 - 452 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, Yet still on every side we trace the hand Of Winter in the land, Save where the maple reddeus on the lawn, Flushed by the season's dawn ; Or where, like those strange semblances we find... | |
 | George Rhett Cathcart - 1877 - 454 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, Yet still on every side we trace the hand Of Winter...That age to childhood bind, The elm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of Autumn corn. As yet the turf is dark, although you know That, not a... | |
 | 1880 - 692 頁
...festoons The banks of dark lagoons. In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, And there's a look about the leafless bowers As if...That age to childhood bind, The elm puts on, as if in Nature's scorn, The brown of autumn corn. As yet the turf is dark, although you know That, not a... | |
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In the deep heart of every forest tree The blood is all aglee, And there's a look about the leafless bowers As if they dreamed of flowers. 
