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" From cares I loved not, but of which the world Deems highest, to converse with her. When shrieked The bleak November winds, and smote the woods, And the brown fields were herbless, and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought,... "
The Foreign Quarterly Review - Halaman 131
1832
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The Idle man [by R.H. Dana].

1821
...fields were herbless, and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled — I sought, I loved them still, — they seemed Like old companions...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds from their still skirts Had shaken down on earth...
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The Idle Man, Volume 1-2

1821
...fields were herbless, and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled — I sought, I loved them still, — they seemed Like old companions in adversity. Still there \vas beauty in my walks ; the brook, Bordered with sparkling frost-work, was as gaj As with its fringe...
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The Idle Man ...

Richard Henry Dana - 1822
...fields were herbless, and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled — I sought, I loved them still, — they seemed Like old companions...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds from their still skirts Had shaken down on earth...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1836 - 274 halaman
...brown fields were herbless, and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still, — they seemed Like old companions...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, Had shaken down on...
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The United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volume 6

1839
...brown fields were herbless, and the shades That rest above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still ; — they seemed Like old companions...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come • Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, Had shaken down...
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The United States Democratic Review, Volume 6

1839
...fields were herbless, and the sliaJes That rest above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still; — they seemed Like old companions...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, Had shaken down on...
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William Cullen Bryant - 1840 - 276 halaman
...brown fields were herbless, and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still,— they seemed Like old companions...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, Had shaken down on...
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William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 276 halaman
...and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still,—they seemed Like old companions in adversity. Still there...spires, the path of streams, And dim receding valleys, bid before By interposing trees, lay visible Through the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed...
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William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 376 halaman
...and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still,—they seemed Like old companions in adversity. Still there...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, Had shaken down on...
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Poems by William Cullen Bryant

William Cullen Bryant - 1849 - 378 halaman
...and the shades, That met above the merry rivulet, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still,—they seemed Like old companions in adversity. Still there...the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, Had shaken down on...
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