 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.  The New-York Review, and Atheneum Magazine - Side 479redigeret af - 1825Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 sider
...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...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.... | |
 | 1828 - 646 sider
...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...the fair and good of ours • The rain is falling where they lie,— but the cold November ruin Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely one again.... | |
 | 1828 - 244 sider
...Alas! they all are in their graves — the lovely race of flowers, Are lying in their lonely bedt, with the fair and good of ours. — The rain is falling on their graves ; — but the chill November rain Calls not, from out the silent earth, the lovely ones again. The wild flower and... | |
 | 1829 - 436 sider
...flowers, that lately sprung and stood, In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood ? Alas ! they all are in their graves — the gentle...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.... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 sider
...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 sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the... | |
 | 1829 - 606 sider
...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 sider
...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...with the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie— but the cold November ram , summer'i Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 sider
...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...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.... | |
 | 1832 - 424 sider
...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...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. B. Cleveland - 1832 - 496 sider
...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...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.... | |
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