 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страница
...of love Come, brightly wafting through the glooui Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touched by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray;...darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by dayl / SAW FROM THE BEACH. I SAW from the beach, when the morning was shining, A bark o'er the waters... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 страница
...hrightly wafting through the gloom, One peace-hranch from ahove ? Then sorrow touched hy Thee grows hright With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light We could not see hy day. T. MOOKE. THE GOOD SHEPHERD a desolate land White with the drifted snow, Into... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1833 - 300 страница
...Come brightly wafting, through the gloom, Our peace-branch from above? Then sorrow, touched by tbee, grows bright, With more than rapture's ray, As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day." Mrs. E. I remember some travellers state that olivetrees are not always green, and that though the... | |
 | 1833 - 558 страница
...wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-hranch from ahove ? 4 Then sorrow touch'd hy thee, grows hright, With more than rapture's ray; As darkness shows us worlds of light, We never saw hy day. 114 REFLECTION. CPM f*-* ^H * My days, my weeks, my months, my years, Fly ra-pid as tke whirl... | |
 | 1833 - 548 страница
...the gloom Our peace-branch from above 1 4 Then sorrow toiich'd by tbee, grows bright, With more then rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light, We never saw by day. 114 REFLECTION. С. PM My days, my weeks, my months, myyears, Fly ra-pid as the whirl -ing spheres,... | |
 | Charles Samuel Stewart - 1833 - 336 страница
...Did not thy wing of love • • Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more than rapture's ray; , Ax darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day." WASHINGTON ISLANDS. LETTER XXIII. DEPARTURE... | |
 | American Tract Society - 1835 - 224 страница
...Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting, through the gloom, Our peace-branch from above ? 4 Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more...darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day. M. 229. Consolation in Affliction. LM T, O my soul ! thy Maker's will, Tumultuous passions, all be... | |
 | British and foreign sailors' society - 1845 - 516 страница
..., 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...darkness shows us worlds of light, We never saw by day. — Moore. SHIPWRECKS AND DISASTERS AT SEA. DREADFUL Loss OF THE BRIG "SUTLEDGE," OF PICTOU (NS) THIRTY... | |
 | 1835 - 218 страница
...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...darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day! Moore, s 164. "THE DAYS OF THY MOURNING SHALL BE ENDED." Oh ! weep not for the joys that fade Like... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 страница
...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...darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day ! WEEP NOT FOR THOSE. Air — Avisos. WEEP not for those whom the veil of the tomb, In life's happy... | |
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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 than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light We never... 
