 Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood In brighter light, and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood? Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good...  A Century of American Literature, 1776-1876 - Page 121edited by - 1878 - 407 pagesFull view - About this book
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - 1825 - 506 pages
...lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The wind flower, and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier rose, and the orchis, died amid... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - 1827 - 332 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls...windflower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier rose and the orchis died, amid the summer's glow ; But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls...lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the summer's glow ; But on the hill... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - 1829 - 432 pages
...fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the summer's But on the hill the golden... | |
 | Lyre - 1830 - 396 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain Calls...lovely ones again. The wind-flower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose, and the orchis died, amid the summer's glow ; But on the hill... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pages
...the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie— but the cold November ram , summer'i Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the s glow ; But on the hill the golden... | |
 | 1832 - 542 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain, Calls...wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the briar-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow ; But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, With the fair and good of ours. The Tain is falling where they lie; But the cold November rain Calls not,...wind-flower and the violet, They perished long ago, And the wild-rose and the orchis died, Amid the summer glow ; But on the hill the golden-rod, And the aster... | |
 | 1832 - 424 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie ; but the cold November rain Calls...ones again. ' The wind-flower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the wild-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow; But on the hill the... | |
 | 1832 - 534 pages
...race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain, Calls not, from out the gloomy earth, the lovely ones agam. The wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the briar-rose and the orchis died... | |
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