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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 shorter Globe readers, compiled and ed. by A.F. Murison. Standard 2-6 - Page 121
edited by - 1884
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Agnes Milbourne; or, 'Foy pour devoir'.

Catherine Anne Hubback - 1856 - 312 pages
...SKEET, PUBLISHED, 10, KINO WILLIAM STREET, CHAHINU CROSS. AGNES MILBOURNE; "FOY POUR DEVOIR." CHAPTEE I. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary. TkE RAINY DAT. . FEW were the days during the stormy October of 1846, when this exclamation of the...
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Select specimens of English poetry

Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 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 iu the hlast, And...
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The Lover's Seat: Kathemérina; Or, Common Things in Relation to Beauty ...

Kenelm Henry Digby - Conduct of life - 1856 - 418 pages
...tale's best for winter." Then will you be for repeating the poet's lines on a rainy day, — " 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 Gift Book of Gems

American poetry - 1856 - 352 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 - American poetry - 1856 - 432 pages
...teach thce soon the truth, There are no birds in last year's nest ! 143 THE RATST DAT. THE day is ooH, and dark, and dreary: It rains, and the wind is never weary; The line still clings to the Koa^ierins ws".!. B-;t at every srust the dead leaves fall. And the day is...
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A series of graduated exercises adapted to Morel's Grammar and analysis

John Daniel Morell - 1857 - 70 pages
...up to light, The morning now begins to grey, Anon the cheering beams of day Shall chase the night. The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and...weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, And at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary. 105. Point out all the contracted...
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De Cressy: A Tale

Margaret Agnes Paull - English fiction - 1857 - 324 pages
...accompaniment played by Adelaide to the notes of her magnificent voice. De Cressy. & "The day is cold, anil dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary; The vine still clings tu the muuldering wall, And at every blast the dead leaves full. And the day is durk and dreary." The...
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The Book of American Songs: With Notes, Biographical and Historical

Howard Paul - American ballads and songs - 1857 - 144 pages
...the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fell, 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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Kingsdown Lodge

Emma Jane WORBOISE - 1858 - 454 pages
...and howling like an unquiet spirit. Grace might say with good reason, " The day is dark, and cold, and dreary, It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, And at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary." She did think of those oft-quoted...
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Dauntless, by the author of 'Hands not hearts'.

Dauntless - 1858 - 272 pages
...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...
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