 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...  Christian Examiner and Theological Review - 95 psl.1832Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 502 psl.
...sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the summer leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying wind, 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, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 psl.
...wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the withered leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | 1828 - 646 psl.
...melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods, and meadows brown'and sere Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, the wither'd...' " The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | 1828 - 244 psl.
...Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the summer leaves lie dead — They rustle to the edying-winJ, and to the rabbit's tread : — The robin and the wren are flown , and from the shrubs, the Jay, And from the wood-'.op calls the crow, thro' all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | 1829 - 436 psl.
...little hour. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere....tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the And from the wood top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 psl.
...OF AUTUMN. BY WILLIAM C. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove, the wither'd leave* lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's tread, The robin and the wren... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 psl.
...steps aright. THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. THE melancholy days anTcome, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollews of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's... | |
 | 1832 - 542 psl.
...winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust,...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 psl.
...winds and naked woods, And meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, The withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, And to the rabbit's tread. ^ The robbin and the wren are flown, • And from the shrub the jay, And from the wood-top calls the crow.... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1833 - 180 psl.
...winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust,...tread. The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the iay. And from the wood-top calls the crow, through all the gloomy day. Where are the flowers,... | |
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