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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. "
The Great Western Magazine and Anglo-American Journal of Literature, Science ... - Side 220
1842
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 sider
...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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Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac Verse

Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 sider
...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 United States Magazine and Democratic Review, Volum 10

1842 - 650 sider
...the mouldering wall, Bui 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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Bentley's Miscellany, Volum 8

1841 - 742 sider
...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 wear}' ; Memory clings to the mouldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And...
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 144 sider
...; For Time will teach thee soon the truth, There are no birds in last year's nest ! THE RAINY DAY. 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...
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The New-York Review, Volum 10

1842 - 544 sider
...will be a little poem entitled " The Rainy Day,'*' which for us has many charms. " THE RAINY DAY. " 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...
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The United States Democratic Review, Volum 10

1842 - 620 sider
...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 New-York Review, Volum 10;Volumer 19-20

1842 - 546 sider
...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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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 sider
...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 Monthly review. New and improved ser. New and improved ser, Volum 1

1842 - 606 sider
...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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