 | Lyre - 1841 - 374 頁
...home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches...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... | |
 | Lyre - 1841 - 366 頁
...; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches...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... | |
 | Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1832 - 420 頁
...their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees will come, are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the sfream no more. 'And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that... | |
 | 1842 - 498 頁
...divine no crowd is sure Till blasts inhume the caravan. 237 THE BLACK SEAL. ВY ANN 8. STEPHENS. ; "And then I think of one, who in her youthful beauty,...that grew up, and faded by my side ; In the cold, damp earth we laid her, when the spring put forth its leaf. And we sighed, that one so beautiful, should... | |
 | Lucy Hooper - 1842 - 304 頁
...the sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance...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... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1842 - 352 頁
...though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south-wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore,...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 頁
...the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searehes for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 頁
...From out (heir winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill,...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... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 頁
...their winter home, When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees will come, are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...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... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 614 頁
...From out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill,...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... | |
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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... 
