 THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth, her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying.  Salad for the Social - Pagina 228door Frederick Saunders - 1856 - 401 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...the bleak wind is wailing, The bore houghs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year «>n thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee Parent of perpetual montlie, come away, From November to May, In your saddest array ; Follow Ihe bier Of the dead cold... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1834 - 888 pagina’s
...is failing, the hleak wind is wailing, The hare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of...November to May, In your saddest array; Follow the hier Of the dead coltI year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulehre. The chill raio i« fulling,... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 pagina’s
...is failing1, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale (lowers are dying, And the year On the earth her deathbed, in a shroud of...shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling1, the nipt worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling For the year,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pagina’s
...flowers are And the year [dying, On the earth her death-bed, in a ahroud of leaves Is lying. [dead, Come, months, come away, From November to May, In your saddest array ; Follow the hier Of the dead cold year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulehre. The chill rain is falling,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pagina’s
...year [dying, On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves Is lying. [dead, Come, months, eome away, From November to May, In your saddest array ; Follow the bier Of the dead eold year, And like dim shadows wateh by her sepulehre. The ehill rain is falling, the nipt worm is... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 580 pagina’s
...is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of...watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the night-worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling For the year; The blithe swallows... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pagina’s
...failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare houghsare si^hing.the pale flowers aredying, And the year ">" the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come, month:!, come away. From November to May, In your saddest array; Follow the bier Of the dead cold year,... | |
 | John Sartain, Caroline Matilda Kirkland, John Seely Hart - 1851 - 1054 pagina’s
...failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the sad flowers are dying, And ihe year On the earth, her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying." But it is the season of our gayest and most universally-observed festivity; and even for our sympathy... | |
 | Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1854 - 614 pagina’s
...failing ; the bleak wind is wailing ; The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth her death-bed in a shroud of...dead cold year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulehre. The chill rain is falling, the nipt worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 pagina’s
...is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, [dying; The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are And the year On the earth, her death-bed, in a shroud...saddest array ; Follow the bier Of the dead cold year, A.IH! like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the nipt worm is crawling,... | |
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