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" I GAZED upon the glorious sky And the green mountains round ; And thought that when I came to lie At rest within the ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks send up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave... "
Fraser's Magazine - 174. lappuse
1878
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The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts ..., 4. sējums

1834 - 442 lapas
...silent ground, Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune And groves a joyous sound, The Sexton's hand, my grave to make, The rich, green mountain-turf should break. A cell within the frozen mould, A coffin borne through sleet : And icy...
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The Atlantic Souvenir: A Christmas and New Year's Offering. 1826-1832

1826 - 402 lapas
...merry June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound — The sexton's spade, my grave to make, The rich green mountain turf should...mould, A coffin borne through sleet, And icy clods upon it rolled, While fierce the tempests beatAway! I will not think of these — Blue be the sky,...
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The Edinburgh Literary Journal: Or, Weekly Register of Criticism ..., 2. sējums

1829 - 520 lapas
...in merry Jnne, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous seund, The sexton's spade, my grave to make, The rich green mountain turf should break. " A cell within a frozen mould, A coffin borne through sleet, And icy clods upon it roll'd, While fierce the tempests...
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Ladies' Magazine and Literary Gazette, 5. sējums

1832 - 606 lapas
...June When urooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand my grave shonld make, The rich, green, mountain turf should break. A cell within the frozen mould, A coflfin Ixirne through sleet, And icy clods alwve it rolled, While fierce the tempests beat — Away...
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The Foreign Quarterly Review, 5. sējums;10. sējums

1832 - 604 lapas
...silent ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make, The rich, green, mountain-turf should break." — p. 151. There, through the long, long summer hours, The golden light...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 lapas
...silent ground, 'T were pleasanl, that in flowery June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make....coffin borne through sleet, And icy clods above it roll'd, While fieree the tempests beat — Away ! — I will not think of these — Blue be the sky...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 294 lapas
...silent ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make,...above it rolled, While fierce the tempests beat— Away!—I will not think of these— Blue be the sky and soft the breeze, Earth green beneath the feet,...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1843 - 286 lapas
...silent ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make, The rich, green mountain turf should brrak. A cell within the frozen mould, A coffin borne through sleet, And icy clods above it rolled,...
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THE MIRROR OF LITERATURE, AMUSEMENT, AND INSTRUCTION

The Mirror of Literature,Amusement,and Instruction New Series VOL.IV - 1843 - 458 lapas
...silent ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks sent up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make, The rich, green, mountain-turf should break. There, through the long, long summer hours, The golden light should He,...
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Poems

William Cullen Bryant - 1847 - 520 lapas
...silent ground, 'Twere pleasant, that in flowery June, When brooks send up a cheerful tune, And groves a joyous sound, The sexton's hand, my grave to make,...above it rolled, While fierce the tempests beat— Away!—I will not think of these— Blue be the sky and soft the breeze, Earth green beneath the feet,...
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