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" 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 ! THE LOST PLEIAD. "
The British Female Poets - 235 ページ
George Washington Bethune 著 - 1848 - 490 ページ
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The Forest Sanctuary: With Other Poems

Mrs. Hemans - 1835 - 346 ページ
...— and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest — Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The...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...

The Mourner's Book

Lady, A Lady - 1836 - 338 ページ
...proud, and the just, Ye are hastening to dust! ye are hastening to duat ! ANONYMOUS. THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hait all reasons for thine own, O Death ! Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous...

The Early Called, The Stoic, and the Lansbys of Lansby Hall

Caroline Bowles Southey - 1836 - 222 ページ
...CHURCHYARDS. 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 !" MRS. POUR years ago, towards the close of the last winter of my sojourn in Italy, I became...

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans: Complete in One Volume

Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 ページ
...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....

The Early Called, The Stoic, and the Lansbys of Lansby Hall

Caroline Bowles Southey - 1836 - 218 ページ
...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 ."'...

The Ladies' Wreath: A Selection from the Female Poetic Writers of England ...

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 426 ページ
...— and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest — Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh! Death. KINDRED HEARTS. OH ! ask not, hope thou not too much Of sympathy below ! Few are the hearts...

The Ladies' Wreath: A Selection from the Female Poetic Writers of England ...

Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 492 ページ
...— and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest — Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The...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...

EXTRACTS FROM THE DIARY AND OTHER MANUSCRIPTS OF THE LATE FREDERIC JAMES ...

Frederic James Post, of Islington - 1838 - 528 ページ
...— and thou art there. Thou art, where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest; Thou art, where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The...ALL, Thou hast ALL seasons for thine own, O, Death ! FELICIA HEMANS. (G.) VERSES WRITTEN IN THE CHURCHYARD OF RICHMOND. METHINKS it is good to be here,...

The Young Lady's Reader

Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 ページ
...— and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest — Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh! Death. PSALM CXIV.— DAVID. When Israel went up out of Egypt, the house of Jacob from a people...

The jewel, sacred, domestic, narrative and lyrical poems selected from ...

Jewel - 1839 - 352 ページ
...— and thou art there ! Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest ; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The...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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