...AMERICAN POET. Aye, them art welcome, heaven's delicious breath ! When woods begin to wear the autumnal leaf, And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief,...draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south ! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age, released from care, Journeying...

...balmy, like the breathing of our own south-wind in a serene Octuber day. " SONNET— OCTOBER. Aye, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath! When...draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age released from care, Journeying,...

...domain, The tall, dark mountains, and the deep-toned seas, Join in this solemn, universal song. DANA. AY, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath! When...it draws near its death. ' Wind of the sunny South! O, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air,— Like to a good old age, released from care,...

...October day. " SONNET— OCTOBER Aye, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath ! When woods begm to wear the crimson leaf, And suns grow meek, and...draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south ! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age released from care, Journeymg,...

...day; And let me with the dawn, like PILGRIM, sing and pray! SONNET. AY, thou art welcome—heaven's delicious breath!— When woods begin to wear the...And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief, Wind of the sunny South!—O, long delay And the year smiles as it draws near its death. In the gay...

...if the Day of Fire had dawned and sent Its deadly breath into the firmament. SONNET— OCTOBER. AT, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath ! When...draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south ! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age released from care, Journeying,...

...1 Sonnet.—BRYAMT. And the year smiles as it draws near its death. AY, thou art welcome—heaven's delicious breath!— When woods begin to wear the...And suns grow meek, and the meek suns grow brief, Journeying, in long serenity, away. Wind of the sunny South!—O, long delay In the gay woods and in...

...if the Day of Fire had dawned and sent Its deadly breath into the firmament. SONNET— OCTOBER. AY, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath ! When...draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south ! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, Like to a good old age released from care, Journeying,...

...young men have been left, with aspirations and hopes beyond their humble fortunes. CHAPTER IV. " Ay, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath ! When...it draws near its death: Wind of the sunny south, O, still delay ! " BRYANT. IT was the close of one of those mild days at the end of October, that we...

...sent Its deadly breath into the firmament. AT, thou art welcome, heaven's delicious breath ! \\hen woods begin to wear the crimson leaf, And suns grow...draws near its death. Wind of the sunny south ! oh, still delay In the gay woods and in the golden air, % Like to a good old age released from care, Journeying,...