 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 - Page 228by Frederick Saunders - 1856 - 401 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Frederick Saunders - American poetry - 1866 - 412 pages
...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, Come, months, come away, from November to May, In your saddest array ; Follow the bier of the dead... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1868 - 216 pages
...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. The chill rain is falling, the night-worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1869 - 810 pages
...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...away, From November to May, In your saddest array ; FoUow the bier Of the dead, cold year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 664 pages
...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 nipped worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling For the Year ; The blithe... | |
 | James Cornwell - 1870 - 152 pages
...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, Come, months, come away, From November to May, In your saddest array, — Follow the bier W the dead... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1871 - 968 pages
...bare boughs are sighing ; the pale flowers are dying ; And the Year On the earth, her death-bed, in don, Thon 'It need it ere the night be gone. He put...firefly steed ; He bared his blade of the bent-grass bl ii crawling ; The rivers are swelling ; the thunder is knelling For the year ; The blithe swallows... | |
 | 1872 - 692 pages
...is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year, On the earth, her deathbed, in a shroud...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... | |
 | Samuel Orchart Beeton - American poetry - 1873 - 782 pages
...is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying ; And his aro swelling, the thunder is knelling For the year ; The blithe swallows are flown, and the lizards... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 912 pages
...And the Year On the earth her deathbed, iii a ehroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come, Month«, oome brooding too much on the sufferings which I had witnessed...own thoughts to do all I could to counteract them. nipped worm is crawling, The rivers are swelling, the thunder is knelling For the Year ; The blythe... | |
 | Coventry Kersey D. Patmore - 1873 - 396 pages
...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...come away, From November to May, • In your saddest array,Follow the bier Of the dead cold year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill... | |
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