| Charles Anderson Read - 1880 - 394 sidor
...its tone! Pale sickness dims my eye, and clouds my brow; I am content to die — but, oh! not now!" The huntsman swift the flying game pursues, Shouts..." Spare me awhile to wander forth and gaze On the broad meadows and the quiet stream, To watch in silence while the evening rays Slant through the fading... | |
| Charles Anderton Read - 1880 - 394 sidor
...and clouds my brow; I am content to die — but, oh! not now!" Summer is gone, and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits, and gild the waving corn;...pursues, Shouts the halloo, and winds his eager horn. " Sp.sre me awhile to wander forth and gaze Un the broad meadows and the quiet stream, To watch in... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 sidor
...and clouds my brow ; I am content to die — but oh, not uow !" Summer is gone, and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits, and gild the waving corn...Shouts the halloo, and winds his eager horn. "Spare mo awhile to wander forth and gaze On the broad meadows and the quiet stream, To watch in silence while... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 sidor
...clouds my bro\v ; I am content to die — but oh, not now !" Summer is gone, aud autumn's soberer lines c4p Ā / Ou the broad meadows and the quiet stream, To watch iu silence while the eveniug rays Slant through... | |
| E.H. Butler & Co - 1853 - 396 sidor
...and clouds my brow : I am content to die, but, oh, not now !" 3. Summer is gone, and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits and gild the waving corn..." Spare me awhile, to wander forth and gaze On the broad meadows and the quiet stream, To watch in silence while the evening rays Slant through the fading... | |
| 1887 - 842 sidor
...clouds my brow ; I am content to die — but, oli ! not now ! " Summer is gone, and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits, and gild the waving corn...eager horn. " Spare me awhile to wander forth and gaze 216 HON. CAROLINE ELIZABETH NORTON. On the broad meadows and the quiet stream, To watch in silence... | |
| 1832 - 372 sidor
...clouds my blow — I am content to die !— but, oh ! not now '." Summer \s gone: and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits, and gild the waving corn;...'• Spare me awhile, to wander forth and gaze On the broad meadows and the quiet stream. To watch in silence while the evening taya Slant through the fading... | |
| Phineas Garrett - 1904 - 896 sidor
...and clouds my brow; I am content to die — but, oh ! not now." Summer is gone, and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits and gild the waving corn; The huntsman swift tho flying game pursues, Shouts the halloo, and winds his eager horn. "Spare me awhile to wander forth... | |
| 1840 - 428 sidor
...and clouds my brow; I am content to die — but, oh ! not now!' Summer is gone, and autumn's soberer hues Tint the ripe fruits, and gild the waving corn; The huntsman swift the flyinsr gnme pursues, Shouts the liolloo, niul winds his eacer horn. Spare me awhile to wauJer forth... | |
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