 | 1867 - 746 σελίδες
...though all the tree* are Mil, 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 themjn the wood and by the stream no more." Of the poetry of these exquisite lines, the melancholy... | |
 | 1851 - 380 σελίδες
...tho' 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...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 208 σελίδες
...though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the ril], The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one, who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1854 - 432 σελίδες
...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,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | 1854 - 456 σελίδες
...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,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 350 σελίδες
...Though all the trees are still, And twinkle in the smoky light The waters of the rill. >v.The south wind searches for the flowers Whose fragrance late he bore,...find them in the wood, And by the stream no more. And then I think of one, who in Her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up , And... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 σελίδες
...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,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | 1855 - 458 σελίδες
...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,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | Select poetry - 1855 - 80 σελίδες
...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,...find them in the wood, and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
 | John Frost - 1855 - 462 σελίδες
...from out their winter home ; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore,...to find them in the wood and by the stream no more. And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died, The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded... | |
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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... 
