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" O'er wandering brooks and springs unseen, Or columbines, in purple dressed, Nod o'er the ground-bird's hidden nest. Thou waitest late and com'st alone, When woods are bare and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near... "
The New Monthly Magazine - Página 296
1853
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 534 páginas
...birds are flown. And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart....
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Flora's Cup

1875
...birds are flown. And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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Floral poesy

Floral poesy - 1875
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope blossoming within my heart,...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 534 páginas
...flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The ageil year is near its end. Then doth thy s\yeet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the sky,...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 352 páginas
...frosts »nd shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eve Look through its fringes to the sky, Blue, blue, as...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 352 páginas
...are bare, and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Blue, blue, as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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Parnassus

Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 534 páginas
...is near its end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the >ky, Blue, bine, as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart....
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A NEW LIBRARY OF POETRY AND SONG

WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT - 1876
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged Year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876
...are bare, and birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near its end. Blue, blue, as if that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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Poetry of America: Selections from One Hundred American Poets from 1776 to 1876

William James Linton - 1878 - 387 páginas
...birds are flown, And frosts and shortening days portend The aged year is near his end. Then doth thy sweet and quiet eye Look through its fringes to the...that sky let fall A flower from its cerulean wall. I would that thus, when I shall see The hour of death draw near to me, Hope, blossoming within my heart,...
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