THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. The Native Poets of Maine - Страница 28по S. Herbert Lancey - 1854 - 312 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1854 - 400 страници
...laughed at them more than ever, but forebore to teaze them any more about the Miss Shaws. CHAPTER XI. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary, • It rains,...dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. LONGFELLOW. EMMELINE and Kate were as sorry as their mother was glad when the holidays came to a conclusion;... | |
| 1854 - 794 страници
...the moldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the moldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 264 страници
...leave the rest ; For Time will teach thee soon the truth, There are no birds in last year's nest ! THE RAINY DAY. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary...leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. , My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast And the... | |
| Alice Gray (fict. name.) - 1855 - 204 страници
...song says — " The green leaves come again !" It is the lot of all to know some such days, when — " The day is cold, and dark and dreary ; It rains, and...wind is never weary. The vine still clings to the mould'ring wall, But with ev'ry blast some dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary." Alice... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1855 - 568 страници
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
| N. Brittan, L. H. Sherwood - 1855 - 400 страници
...mould'ring wall, But at ev'ry gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. 2. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary: My thoughts still cling to the mould'ring past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1856 - 810 страници
...leave the rest ; For Time will teach thee soon the truth, There are no birds in last year's nest ! THE RAINY DAY. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; Tho vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day... | |
| Catherine Anne Hubback - 1856 - 312 страници
...SKEET, PUBLISHED, 10, KINO WILLIAM STREET, CHAHINU CROSS. AGNES MILBOURNE; "FOY POUR DEVOIR." CHAPTEE I. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary. TkE RAINY DAT. . FEW were the days during the stormy October of 1846, when this exclamation of the... | |
| 1856 - 352 страници
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast And... | |
| Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 страници
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past But the hopes of youth fall thick iu the hlast, And... | |
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