| 1863 - 680 страници
...his bruises, and leads him by the hand into the highway, showing him the break in the clouds. " The day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and...leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. " My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the winds are never weary ; My thoughts still cling... | |
| 1863 - 404 страници
...times we requira something more tangible. dgamls an& Atoning Sports, Jtaftife, &. A EAINY DAT. " The day is cold, and dark, and dreary, It rains, and the...dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary." — LOKGFELLOW. A EAINT HOLIDAY ! what a dampness the very idea flings over many a younpr heart ! A... | |
| 1863 - 682 страници
...bruises, and leads him by the hand into the highway, showing him the break in the clouds. " The day ia cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind...leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. " My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the winds are never weary ; My thoughts still cling... | |
| Mrs. Henry Peterson - 1864 - 908 страници
...fear. THE RAINY DAY. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It raina, and the wind is never weary ; Tho vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall. And the clay is dark and dreary. Mr life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It runa, and the wind ig never weary... | |
| James Roscoe Mongan - 1864 - 300 страници
...sovereigns fell upon their knees. 6. John was a bad king, therefore he was not respected by his subjects. 7. The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall. I. THE SIMPLE SENTENCE. I. THE SUBJECT. 441. A Simple Subject is a subject •without a qualifying... | |
| 1864 - 334 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... | |
| Life-lights - 1864 - 336 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... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 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... | |
| Robert Kemp Philp - 1864 - 326 страници
...mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cokl, 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... | |
| Emma Jane Worboise - 1865 - 388 страници
...not let Basil know what I am about till I am quite a clever woman." CHATTEll XXIV. A TlARK BAY. "The day is cold, and dark, and dreary It rains, and the...dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary." — LONGFELLOW. " Yet in her inmost soul there was a light, Which, ever as the darkness gathered in,... | |
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