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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... "
A Compendium of American Literature - Page 479
by Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1858 - 740 pages
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The Southern Review, Volume 8

1832 - 540 pages
...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 the...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...
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The Southern Review, Volume 8

Southern States - 1832 - 542 pages
...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 the...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...
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Flora's Interpreter, Or The American Book of Flowers and Sentiments

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - Flower language - 1832 - 244 pages
...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 And by the streams no more, And then I think of one who in Her youthful beauty died, The fair, meek blossom that...
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The Southern Review, Volume 8

Southern States - 1832 - 534 pages
...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...
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Introduction to the Eclectic Reader: A Selection of Familiar Lessons ...

Bela Bates Edwards - Readers - 1833 - 180 pages
...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...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side : In the cold, moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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American Monthly Knickerbocker, Volume 2

1833 - 522 pages
...autumnal scenery. We cannot forbear quoting the last stanza, often ns it has appeared before the public. And then I think of one, who in her youthful beauty...meek blossom, that grew up and faded by my side, In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept, lhat one so lovely should...
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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, Volume 1

1834 - 438 pages
...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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Family Magazine: Or Monthly Abstract of General Knowledge, Volume 2

1835 - 430 pages
...the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side. In the cold moist earth we laid her, whenlhe forest cost the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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The Family Magazine, Or, General Abstract of Useful Knowledge, Volume 2

1835 - 430 pages
...home; When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill, The south wind searches for the...the stream no more. And then I think of one who in lier youthful hcnnly dieii. The liiir merk blossom that gww upend fad til by my side. In the cold moist...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1836 - 288 pages
...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...meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side: In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forest cast the leaf, And we wept that one so lovely should...
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