| 1828 - 646 psl.
...their winter home, V» hen the sound of dropping- nuts is heard, though all the trees are still And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late ha bore, And sighs to nnd them in the woods and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who... | |
| Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 psl.
...from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely... | |
| George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 psl.
...from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,...sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no mora^ \ i And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died. The fair meek blossom that grew... | |
| Lyre - 1830 - 396 psl.
...home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the hazy light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
| 1831 - 548 psl.
...the sound of droppmg nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to ¡им! them in the wood and by the stream no raore. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty... | |
| 1832 - 540 psl.
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek-blnssom that grew and faded by my side : In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest... | |
| 1832 - 542 psl.
...sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream n0 more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek-blossom that grew... | |
| 1832 - 534 psl.
...the sound of droppmg nuts is heard, though all the trees are still. And twinkle in the smoky light of the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for...the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs ro find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 psl.
...From out their winter home ; When the 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 flowers Whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs to find them in the wood... | |
| 1834 - 438 psl.
...trees an And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, [still The south wind searches lor the flowers whose fragrance late he bore, And sighs...by the stream no more. And then I think of one who iu tier youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up" and faded by my side : In the cold,... | |
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