 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 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Samuel Osgood - 1842 - 408 ページ
...instruments which he wields from sea to sea. His, too, are all seasons. I WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY. 317 " 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 !... | |
 | John Moffat Howe - 1843 - 298 ページ
...bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have then1 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 !" FEW persons had more rational prospects of a protracted earthly existence than had Mrs. Howe. Her... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1845 - 360 ページ
...decay, And smile at thee — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, VOL. IV. M And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death t We know when... | |
 | 1843 - 582 ページ
...thee, Sail nor keel, nor helm, nor oar, Need I, ask I, to explore Thine expanse from shore to shore. 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, О Death ! I... | |
 | Samuel Irenæus Prime - 1843 - 258 ページ
...the next may be. When death will come to your house, you know not. He may come to-morrow or to-day. " 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 !" And... | |
 | 1843 - 404 ページ
...over the mercy-seat, and all is quietness and assurance for ever. Original. THE MOTHER'S OFFERING. " 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!"... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 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...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... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 ページ
...but precious to me, 'Twas the message of mercy, it led me to thee ! THE HOUR OF DEATH. MRS. HEMANS. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams of sleep,... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 ページ
...Beneath the shadows of the elm to rest; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The akies, and swords beat 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 ! SPIRIT!... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 ページ
...upon the air ; LYRIC GEMS. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadows of ihe elm to rest; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely creat. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars... | |
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