 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Henry J. Anderson - American periodicals - 1825 - 506 pages
...lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling on their graves — but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. The wind flower, and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier rose, and the orchis, died amid... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant, Robert Charles Sands, Gulian Crommerlin Verplanck - Gift books - 1827 - 332 pages
...gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain...lovely ones again. The windflower and the violet, they perished long ago, And the brier rose and the orchis died, amid the summer's glow ; But on the hill... | |
 | Medicine - 1828 - 646 pages
...Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely one again. The wildflower and the violet, they perishnd long ago, And the brier rose and the orchis died, amid the Summer's glow • But on the hill, the golden sod, and the aster in the wood, And the yellow sunflower... | |
 | 1829 - 436 pages
...gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours : The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain...windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the summer's glow ; But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster... | |
 | Samuel Kettell - American poetry - 1829 - 432 pages
...fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie—but the cold November sprung and stood, rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely...windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the summer's But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster in... | |
 | Lyre - English poetry - 1830 - 396 pages
...the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie — but the cold November rain...wind-flower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the brier-rose, and the orchis died, amid the summer's glow ; But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...the fair and good of ours: The rain is falling where they lie— but the cold November ram , summer'i Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones...windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago And the brier-rose and the orchis died, amid the s glow ; But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster in... | |
 | Theology - 1832 - 424 pages
...the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie ; but the cold November rain...wind-flower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the wild-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow; But on the hill the golden-rod, and the aster in... | |
 | A. B. Cleveland - American literature - 1832 - 496 pages
...the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds, with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie; but the cold November rain...windflower and the violet, they perish'd long ago, And the wild-rose and the orchis died amid the summer But on the hill the golden rod, and the aster in the... | |
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Alas ! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers Are lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours. The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again. 
