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" I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood; How the flakes were folding it gently, As did robins the babes in the wood. Up spoke our own little Mabel, Saying, "Father, who makes it snow? "
The Natural Speller and Word Book - Страница 48
по Lillian Kupfer - 1890 - 166 страници
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Littell's Living Age, Том 24

1850 - 642 страници
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The etiff rails were softened to swan's-down, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow-birds, LHce brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little head-stone stood,...

Homes of American Authors: Comprising Anecdotical, Personal, and Descriptive ...

1853 - 478 страници
...muffled crow. The stiff rails were softened to swan's-down, — And still fluttered down the snow. " I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds Like brown leaves whirling by. " I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood, How the flakes were folding...

The Wheat-sheaf; Or, Gleanings for the Wayside and Fireside ...

1853 - 442 страници
...Chanticlers muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swans-dowi) And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little head-stone stood, How the flakes were folding...

The Wheat-sheaf, a Suggestive Reader: Containing Germs of Pure and Noble ...

Elizabeth Nicholson - 1853 - 412 страници
...Chanticlers muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swans-downAnd still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little head-stone stood, How the flakes were folding...

The Presbyterian Magazine, Том 5

Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1855 - 608 страници
...Chanticleer's muffled crow; The stiff rails were softened to swan's-down. And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snowbirds Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little headstone stood, How the flakes were folding it...

Wisconsin Journal of Education, Том 43

1911 - 322 страници
...Chanticleer's muffled crow; The stiff rails were softened to swansdown, And still fluttered down the snow. 1 stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snowbirds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone stood. How the flakes were folding it...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic

Beautiful poetry - 1857 - 418 страници
...an earl, And the poorest twig on the elm-tree Was ridged inch deep with pearl. I stood and watch'd by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little head-stone...

Merry's Museum, Parley's Magazine, Woodworth's Cabinet and the ..., Томове 35–36

1858 - 394 страници
...chanticleer's muffled crow; The stiff rails were softened to swan's down, And still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work...flurries of snow-birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. ROBIN HOOD. As bold Robin Hood, with eight merry men, Was ranging the forest, the mountain, and glen,...

Interesting tales and incidents for the sea-side or fire-side

Interesting tales - 1858 - 220 страници
...pine and fir-tree and hemlock Wore ermine too dear for an earl, And the poorest twig on the elm-tree Was ridged inch-deep with pearl. I stood and watched...noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of snow birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn Where a little headstone...

The Guardian, Томове 10–11

1859 - 802 страници
...Chanticleer's muffled crow, The stiff rails were softened to swan's-downAnd still fluttered down the snow. I stood and watched by the window The noiseless work of the sky, And the sudden flurries of the snow birds, Like brown leaves whirling by. I thought of a mound in sweet Auburn, Where a little...




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