 O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near...  The New Monthly Magazine - Seite 2961853Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1835 - 700 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. ' Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. ' I would that thus, when I shall see The hours of death draw nigh to me, Hope, blossoming within ray... | |
 | 1879 - 1042 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall.' These lines evince clearly enough that Bryant had a special gift for natural description. The last... | |
 | Levi Washburn Leonard - 1830 - 228 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frost and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye, Look through its fringes to the...Blue — blue — as if that sky let fall A flower frpm its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...birds are flown. And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 892 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,... | |
 | 1834 - 402 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,... | |
 | 1834 - 406 Seiten
...are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy nreet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the sky,...blue— as if that sky let fall A flower from its eerulean wall. • I would that thus, when I shall seC • The hour of death draw near to me, • Hope,... | |
 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1835 - 248 Seiten
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end, Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,... | |
 | 842 Seiten
...are flown ; And frosts and shortening days portend Tin • aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall sec The hours of death draw nigh to me, Hope, blossoming within my... | |
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