 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1868 - 252 sider
...raius, and the wind Is never weary ; The vine still elings to the monldering wall, Bnt at every íínst the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is eold, and dark, and dreary ; It raius, and the wind is never weary. My thonghts still eling to the... | |
 | Francis William Newman - 1868 - 236 sider
...golden path of rays, And think 't would lead to some bright isle of rest. THE RAINY DAY. 1. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary : The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall,... | |
 | Mary Anne Hearne - 1868 - 232 sider
...through beating, pitiless rain, over a saddened pathway, against rough and stormy wind — " The day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary " — "COMB tWDBR MY UMFRELLA." 71 but do we make the way as pleasant for each other as... | |
 | 1869 - 344 sider
...dark/ and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And...cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; Memory clings to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,... | |
 | 1999 - 850 sider
...never weary, The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves tail, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to die mouldering Past, But die hopes of youth fall thick in die... | |
 | Bill Moore - 1987 - 180 sider
...and dark, and dreary, It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW This reminds me of Tennyson's "Mariana:" With blackest moss the flower plots... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1995 - 212 sider
...and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And...cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the... | |
 | Nikki Moustaki - 2001 - 376 sider
...and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the moldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. In these end-stopped lines, the reader has to pause for a moment before going on to the next line.... | |
 | Princeton Review (Firm) - 2002 - 239 sider
...and dark, and dreary It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And...cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the... | |
 | 192 sider
...and dark and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings to the moldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And...cold and dark and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the moldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the... | |
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THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. 
