 | Dauntless - 1858 - 272 páginas
...for yours.' And yet it might have been well had those words never been uttered. CHAPTER XX. 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... | |
 | 1858 - 424 páginas
...opposition to his own sentiments ; or not to dare tO'do what he thinks he ought to do? THE RAINY DAY. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind la never weary ; The vine still clingn to the mouldering wall, But at erery gust the dead leaves full,... | |
 | Emma Jane Worboise - 1859 - 268 páginas
...will not let Basil know what I am about till I am quite a clever woman." CHAPTER XXIV. A BARK DAY. *' The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and...gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and d r<j;in,"— I ,<>\<, u:,! ur,•, " Yet in her inmost soul there was a light, Which, ever as the... | |
 | mrs. M J H. Hollings - 1859 - 460 páginas
...Christmas-day in all my life before," continued Laura, rising, and looking out on the dreary weather without. ' The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary.' My life is cold, and dark, and dreary, I am sure," murmured Laura, mournfully, quoting fragments from... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 páginas
...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... | |
 | Helen Lester (fict.name.) - 1859 - 288 páginas
...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 (happier) past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And... | |
 | Max Ferrer - 1859 - 374 páginas
...friends in town. Give us some news, and believe me, B., „ Thine, " G. FALKLAND." CHAPTER XV. 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. LONGFELLOW.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Gilbert - 1860 - 448 páginas
...must be wrought ; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought ! THE RAINY DAY. THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains,...But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day iti dark and dreary. My life is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary ;... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 514 páginas
...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... | |
 | Mary Molesworth - 1860 - 374 páginas
...to look too manifestly above his station, and settled down to his new duties. CHAPTER XII. "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. 
