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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. "
Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ... - 238 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 328 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac Verse

Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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, 10±Ç

1842 - 650 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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, 8±Ç

1841 - 742 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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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The United States Democratic Review, 10±Ç

1842 - 620 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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 Great Western Magazine and Anglo-American Journal of Literature ..., 1±Ç

1842 - 498 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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, 10±Ç;19-20±Ç

1842 - 546 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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, 1±Ç

1842 - 606 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 148 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 570 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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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