 | Mary Molesworth - 1860 - 374 страници
...to look too manifestly above his station, and settled down to his new duties. CHAPTER XII. "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... | |
 | Sunbeams - 1861 - 368 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 on the blast, And... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - 912 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 weury My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast.... | |
 | Bread - 1862 - 156 страници
...EOW. , ^ LOSDOIf : BOBEIT I. BCET, PEnTTKB, HOLBOBIT HILL. BREAD UPON THE WATERS. CHAPTER I. " The day is cold, and dark and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary." " A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of oloudi and of thick darkness."— JOEL ii. 3. " I WISH... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1862 - 620 страници
...raoldering 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 raoldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Popular poetry - 1862 - 246 страници
...the mould'ring 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 mould'ring Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick ia the blast, And... | |
 | General Sunday school convention - 1862 - 296 страници
...mouldering wall, And 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 that mouldering past, But my nation's hopes fall thick and fast : And the... | |
 | William Lonsdale Watkinson, William Theophilus Davison - 1862 - 642 страници
...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... | |
 | Clara Aspinall - 1862 - 320 страници
...the weather is always rough — s6metimes terrific. Icebergs generally abound, and, " The days are cold, and dark, and dreary, It rains, and the wind is never weary." There is little daylight in these icy latitudes, and the sky is dull and leaden, so that it is sometimes... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1862 - 548 страници
...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 yonth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining... | |
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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. 
