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" There was no bud, no bloom upon the bowers; The spiders wove their thin shrouds night by night; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where the woodbine... "
The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical, ecclesiastical ... - الصفحة 190
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...night; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air. And where the woodbine sheds upon the porch Its crimson leaves, as if the year stood there, Firing the floor with his inverted...

Crown Jewels: Or Gems of Literature, Art and Music ; Being Choice Selections ...

Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - عدد الصفحات: 712
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The Closing Scene

Thomas Buchanan Read - 1888 - عدد الصفحات: 60
...The spiders wove their thin shrouds night by night; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, L_ Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where the woodbine shed upon the porch THE NEW PUBLIC LÏL-Ï^RY • ASTOK, L~.N \f « TILDF.N R THE CLOSING SCENE. Amid all this, the centre...

A Hand-book of English Literature: Intended for the Use of High Schools, as ...

Francis Henry Underwood - 1889 - عدد الصفحات: 702
...night ; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where...scene, The white-haired matron, with monotonous tread, She had known Sorrow, — he had walked with her, Oft supped and broke the bitter ashen crust ; And...

A Library of American Literature...

Stedman, Edmund C. and Hutchinson Ellen M. - 1889 - عدد الصفحات: 706
...night; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where the woodbine shed upon the porch Amid all this, the centre of the scene, The white-haired matron, with monotonous tread, Plied the swift...

The Poetical Works of T. Buchanan Read

Thomas Buchanan Read - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 426
...night ; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where...and, with her joyless mien, Sat, like a Fate, and watched the flying thread. She had known Sorrow, — he had walked with her, Oft supped and broke the...

Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...night ; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where...if the Year stood there Firing the floor with his in verted torch ; Amid all this, the centre of the scene, The white-haired matron with monotonous tread,...

Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...night ; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air. And where...crimson leaves, as if the Year stood there Firing the floorwith his inverted torch ; Amid all this, the centre of the scene, The white-haired matron with...

Peale's Popular Compendium of Useful Knowledge, Embracing Science, History ...

Richard S. Peale - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 548
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The Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, المجلد 5،العدد 1

Charles Wells Moulton - 1893 - عدد الصفحات: 132
...night; The thistle-down, the only ghost of flowers, Sailed slowly by, passed noiseless out of sight. Amid all this, in this most cheerless air, And where...wheel, and with her joyless mien, Sat, like a Fate, and watched the flying thread. She had known Sorrow; he had walked with her, Oft supped and broke the bitter...




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