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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 Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical, ecclesiastical ... - Page 297
1848
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Ethel Woodville; or, Woman's ministry [by mrs. M. J. H. Hollings].

mrs. M J H. Hollings - 1859 - 460 pages
...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...
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Helen Lester, by the authors of 'Garestone hall'.

Helen Lester (fict.name.) - 1859 - 288 pages
...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...
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Robert Mornay

Max Ferrer - English fiction - 1859 - 374 pages
...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....
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The poetical works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. New complete ed., with ...

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 pages
...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 Poetical Works of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Gilbert - American poetry - 1860 - 448 pages
...life Our fortunes 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...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 ;...
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Poems, Volume 1

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1860 - 514 pages
...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 experiment, Volume 2

Mary Molesworth - 1860 - 374 pages
...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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Sunbeams for all seasons; counsels, cautions, and precepts &c

Sunbeams - 1861 - 368 pages
...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 on the blast, And...
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Poems. New, complete ed

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - 912 pages
...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 weury My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast....
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Bread Upon the Waters. An American Tale

Bread - 1862 - 156 pages
...PATEENOSTER EOW. , ^ LOSDOIf : BOBEIT I. BCET, PEnTTKB, HOLBOBIT HILL. BREAD UPON THE WATERS. CHAPTER I. " The day is cold, and dark and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary." " A day of darkness and of gloominess, a day of oloudi and of thick darkness."— JOEL ii. 3. " I WISH...
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