 | Life-lights - 1864 - 336 pàgines
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 1864 - 326 pàgines
...mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cokl, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Mrs. Henry Peterson - 1864 - 908 pàgines
...I wondered at the dark, sad story of the past, and at the perfect love that had cast out her fear. THE RAINY DAY. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It raina, and the wind is never weary ; Tho vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust... | |
 | Emma Jane Worboise - 1865 - 388 pàgines
...will not let Basil know what I am about till I am quite a clever woman." CHATTEll XXIV. A TlARK BAY. "The day is cold, and dark, and dreary It rains, and...dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary." — LONGFELLOW. " Yet in her inmost soul there was a light, Which, ever as the darkness gathered in,... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 410 pàgines
...then occurred how sad 'twould be Were this world only made for me ! PRINCESS AMELIA. STANZAS. BJ11E day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the...weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, •\ -' .j But at every gust the dead leaves fall And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold,... | |
 | Ellen M. Rogers - 1865 - 416 pàgines
...ill in fever, which does not tend to facilitate our settlement in our new habitation. Nov. 13th.— " The day is cold, and dark, and dreary, It rains, and the wind is never weary." Longfellow might have composed this in Algeria. The thermometer is registered to-day at 11° above... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1865 - 388 pàgines
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still clmg to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the hlast, And... | |
 | English poetry - 1865 - 398 pàgines
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; • It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast. And... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1866 - 300 pàgines
...; Emblems of our own great resurrection, Emblems of the bright aud better land. THE BAINT DAT. [ HE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and...dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the... | |
 | Words - 1866 - 368 pàgines
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
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THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. 
