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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... "
A Compendium of American Literature: Chronologically Arranged, with ... - Page 479
by Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 740 pages
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Poetry for home and school ...

Poetry - 1846
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold, moist earth we laid her, when the' forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - Poetry, American - 1847 - 378 pages
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side: In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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The Poets of America: With Occasional Notes

American poetry - 1847 - 405 pages
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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The book of poetry [ed. by B.G. Johns].

Book - 1847
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side ; In the cold moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf. And we wept that one so lovely should...
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The Book of Poetry

Bennett George Johns - English poetry - 1847 - 186 pages
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then 1 think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my...
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The Drawing-room magazine: or, Ladies book of fancy needlework and choice ...

1848
...brightness of their smile was gone from upward, glade and glen. The south-wind searches for the flowers when fragrance late he bore And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more." As sings the true poet of America, Bryant. Dead, all dead ! save, as we said before, those bright-hued...
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A Blind Man's Offering

Benjamin B. Bowen - Blind - 1847 - 432 pages
...whispered to them, by the angels in their dreams. CHATTER VIII. And then I think of those who in their youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side ; In the cold, moist earth we laid them when the forest cast their leaf, And we wept that those so lovely...
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The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - Readers - 1847 - 480 pages
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the...stream no more. And then I think of one, who in Her youth ful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up And faded by my side ; In the cold, moist...
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Flora's Interpreter, Or The American Book of Flowers and Sentiments

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - Nature - 1848
...for the flowers, whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood and by the streams no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The tit ir meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the...
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Echoes of Infant Voices

Children in literature - 1849 - 144 pages
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold, moist earth we laid her when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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