 The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread ; The robin...  Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art - Side 329redigeret af - 1851Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 278 sider
...may read. — Death bring thee rest, poor bird. 13 THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 614 sider
...of American poets — so we give the following pretty piece entire : — THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead , They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | The Dublin University Magazine.VOL.XXII July to December,1843 - 1843 - 770 sider
...so we give the following pretty piece entire : — THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days arc come, The saddest of the year, Of wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 280 sider
...winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, And from the shrubs the jay, And front the wood-top calls the crow,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 294 sider
...naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves He dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay. And from the wood-top calls the crow,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 136 sider
...here. Another hand thy sword shall wield, Another hand the standard wave, THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come, The saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, And meadows brown and sear. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, The wither'd leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying... | |
 | 1844 - 400 sider
...their soothing influence ? rates as a string to tie the earth to the 8un and keep it in its orbit. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead. The robin and the wren are... | |
 | Seba Smith, Lawrence Labree - 1844 - 498 sider
...application to the season adds to its interest at the pre«ent time. AUTUMN. BY WILLlAM CULLKN BBYANT. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the summer leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying wind, and... | |
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