 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 1291832Tampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1850 - 770 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...valleys, hid before By interposing trees, lay visible , . - lif ,1 tf tM J ' V//M'y/ Through the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seemed new to me. Nor... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1851 - 380 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1852 - 388 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... | |
 | Charles Fenno Hoffman, Timothy Flint, Lewis Gaylord Clark, Kinahan Cornwallis, John Holmes Agnew - 1854 - 716 halaman
...great world. The snow has disappeared, and the outlines of the country can here be distinctly traced : 'AFAR, The village with its spires, the path of streams, And dim receding valleys, hid before liy interposing trees, lie visible Through the bare grove, and my familiar haunts Seem new to me.'... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1855 - 318 halaman
...November winds, and smote tha woods, And the brown fields were herbless, and the 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... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1861 - 272 halaman
...herbless, and the That met above the merry rivulet, [shades, Were spoiled, I sought, I loved them still,— Like old companions in adversity. Still there was...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 they seemed skirts, Had shaken... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1862 - 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 1 slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirta, Had shaken down on... | |
 | 1869 - 310 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. fror was I slow to come Among them, when the clouds, from their still skirts, And all was white.... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 492 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... | |
 | Lucy Larcom - 1879 - 140 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...adversity. Still there was beauty in my walks. The snowy woods are no less a delight to him : When the slant sun of February pours Into their bowers a... | |
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