 The bell's deep tones are swelling; 'tis the knell Of the departed year. No funeral train Is sweeping past, yet, on the stream and wood, With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest, Like a pale, spotless shroud; the air is stirred As by a mourner's sigh;...  The Poets of America - Страница 283под редакцията на - 1842 - 326 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Davis Gallagher - 1841 - 278 страници
...wood, With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest Like a pale, spotless shroud — the air is stirred As by a mourner's sigh — and on yon cloud, That...melancholy dirge o'er the dead year Gone from the Earth forever. 'Tis a time For memory and for tears. Within the deep Still chambers of the heart, a spectre... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 страници
...rest, Like a pale, spotless shroud ; the air is stirr'd, As by a mourner's sigh ; and on yon eloud, That floats so still and placidly through heaven, The spirits of the seasons seem to stand, [form, Votmg .Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn And Winter with his aged locks, and breathe In... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 страници
...a pale, spotless shroud ; the air is stirr'd, As by a mourner's sigh ; and on yon cloud, That 8oats so still and placidly through heaven, The spirits of the seasons seem to stand, [form, Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn And Winter with his aged locks, and breathe In... | |
 | Charles William Everest - 1844 - 480 страници
...and wood, With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest Like a pale, spotless shroud; the air is stirred As by a mourner's sigh; and on yon cloud, That floats...Summer, Autumn's solemn form, And Winter, with his aged locks—and breathe, In mournful cadences, that come abroad Like the far wind-harp's wild and touching... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 296 страници
...and wood, With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest, Like a pale, spotless shroud; the air is stirred As by a mourner's sigh; and on yon cloud, That floats...melancholy dirge o'er the dead year Gone from the earth forever. 'Tis a time For memory and for tears. Within the deep Still chambers of the heart, a spectre... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 538 страници
...the seasons seem to stand, [form, Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn And Winter with bis aged locks, and breathe In mournful cadences, that...melancholy dirge o'er the dead year, Gone from the earth forever. 'Tis a time For memory and for tears. Within the deep, Still chambers of the heart, a spectre... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 страници
...wood, With melancholy light, the moonbeam's rest, Like a pale, spotless shroud : the air is stirred, As by a mourner's sigh ; and, on yon cloud, That floats...The spirits — of the seasons — seem to stand, [form. Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn And Winter, with his aged locks, and breath, In... | |
 | John Keese - 1845 - 338 страници
...wood, With melancholy light, the moonbeams rest Like a pale, spotless shroud — the air is stirred As by a mourner's sigh — and on yon cloud, That...heaven, The Spirits of the Seasons seem to stand, Ypung Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn form, And Winter with his aged locks, and breathe, In... | |
 | Salem Town - 1845 - 264 страници
...,1/ike a pale, spotless shroud-j -.the air.. is stirred. As by a mourner's sigh; and on -yon cloud,That floats, so still and placidly through heav.en, The spirits of the seasons' seem to stand — i" Young spring, .bright -summer, autumn's solemn form, And winter with his aged locks — and... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 страници
...spotless shroud : the air is stirred. As by a mourner's sigh ; and, on yon cloud, That floats во still, and placidly, through heaven, The spirits — of the seasons — seem to stand, [form. Young Spring, bright Summer, Autumn's solemn And Winter, with his aged locks, and breath, In... | |
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