 | 1816 - 600 страница
...ev'n the Hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimtn'd and vanish'd too! Oh! who would bear Life's stormy doom, Did not thy Wing of Love...the gloom Our Peace-branch from above? Then, Sorrow, touoh'd by thcc, growa bright With more than rapture's ray; A! Darkness shows us worlds of light We... | |
 | 1837 - 714 страница
...as the morning cloud and early dew, but may abide wiih mo continually to cheer my oft gloomy path. ' Oh, who could bear life's stormy doom Did not thy wing of love Come sweetly wat'linj; through the gloom. The jjeace-biauch from above?' " In the mercies of the past year... | |
 | 1818 - 596 страница
...e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears. Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting thro* the gloom, On peace-branch from above '' There, sorrow, touch 'd by thee, grows bript, With more Hum rapture's... | |
 | John Evans - 1819 - 444 страница
...the Hope that threw \ A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Or who would bear Life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of LOVE Come brightly wafting o'er the gloom, On Peace-branch from above ! Then SORROW touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more than... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 страница
...thu Hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er oar tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too 1 Oh ! who would bear Life's stormy doom. Did not thy Wing of Love...by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray ; As Darkness shews us worlds of light We never saw by day t IF THAT HIGH WORLD. Lori Byron. IF that... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 298 страница
...the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh ! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy Wing of Love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then Sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 316 страница
...the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh ! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy Wing of Love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then Sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more... | |
 | Asahel Nettleton - 1824 - 498 страница
...live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Mustwuep those tears alone. «3 Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy...wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? 4 Then sorrow touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 310 страница
...And e'en the hope, that threw A momenf s sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanquish'd too ! Oh 1 who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then, sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 374 страница
...hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh ! who would hear Life's stormy doom, Did not Thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then Sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more... | |
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But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. 
