...before thee. L. Bancroft.—(Translated from the Geiman.) DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy day* are come, the saddest of the year, Of wailing winds,...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, the withered leaves He dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's...

...gone Till now in Gertrude's eyes their ninth blue summer shone. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS,— BRYANT. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere, Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and...

...forest are gay — And why should not I be as merry as they ? THE CLOSE OF AUTUMN. BY V,'. 0. BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...brown and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and...

...devours, When all the world around us lowers, We '11 look from earth to heaven. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and...

...devours, When all the world around us lowers, We '11 look from earth to heaven. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. Heap'd in the hollows of the grove the wither'd leaves lie dead, They rustle to the eddying gust and...

...discover The home undisturbed, the green isle of the lover ! • DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BY WC BRYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and...

...shall discover The home undisturbed, the green isle of the lover ! DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. BY WC BEYANT. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...and sere. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead; They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread. The robin and...

...ne'er set mine image before thee. L. Bancroft. — (Translated from the German.) DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. The melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...naked woods, and meadows brown and sere. Heaped in the hollow of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead j They rustle to the eddying gust and to the rabbit-s...

...calmly, and without pain ; And we will trust in God to see thee yet again. THE DEATH OF THE FLOWERS. THE melancholy days are come, the saddest of the year,...wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sear. Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the withered leaves lie dead ; They rustle to the eddying...

...like a wounded snake, drags its slow length along. 200. Seven Iambuses. \ The melancholy days have come, the saddest of the year Of wailing winds and naked woods and meadows brown and sere. The robin and the wren have flown, and from the shrub the jay, And from the wood lop caws* the crow,...