| John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 286 страница
...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death! We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall...have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death! LESSON... | |
| George Washington Light - 1833 - 402 страница
...of ihe elm to red ; • *Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords heat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death ! MRS.... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 страница
...first gale Comes forth to whisper where the violets He 1 Is it when roses in our paths grow pale1} — They have one season — all are ours to die ! Thou...the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but ¡ill. Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. THE RELEASE OP TASSO. THERE came a bard to... | |
| Alonzo King - 1834 - 338 страница
...violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? They have one season — all are ours to die. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death." In... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1835 - 346 страница
...thine own, oh ! Death. We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, Is it when spring's first gale Comes forth to whisper...And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, THE LOST PLEIAD. " Like the lo«t Pleiad seen no more below." — BYRON. AND is there glory from the... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 страница
...to staunch their tideUnknown, on that meek humble breast, Imperial Albert died ! THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north- wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death.... | |
| Caroline Bowles Southey - 1836 - 218 страница
...JAMESES TB £ £ T . •Vi THE EARLY CALLED. BY TU AUTHOR OF CHAPTERS ON CHURCHYARDS. V CHAPTER I. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set; but all— Thou hast all seasons for thine own, Oh Death ."'... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 492 страница
...wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall tinge the goldengrain, But who shall teach us when to look for thee? Is it...And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, KINDRED HEARTS. OH ! ask not, hope thou not too much Of sympathy below ! Few are the hearts whence... | |
| Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 416 страница
...sea, When autumn's hue shall tinge the goldeng.ain, But who shall teach us when to look for thee 1 Is it when spring's first gale Comes forth to whisper...And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, KINDRED HEARTS. OH ! ask not, hope thou not too much Of sympathy below ! Few are the hearts whence... | |
| Jewel - 1839 - 352 страница
...things too glorious for decay, And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey ! Leaves have their time...wither at the North-wind's breath, And stars to set — hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! MRS. HEMANS. PRAYER AT EARLY MORN. WHEN... | |
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