 | 1827 - 396 ページ
...bloom to seize their prey ! 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, oil, Death ! We know when moons shall wano. When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's... | |
 | 1827
...JONES, TFNYCEFN, CORWEN. 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, 0 Death ! MBS. HJDIAHS. IOREU Linn, Tachwedd 6ed, 1876, ehedodd ysbryd Mary i'i " breswylf a heddychlawn,"... | |
 | 1827 - 316 ページ
...POETRY. 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, 0 death ! Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
 | Selina Bunbury - 1827 - 252 ページ
...grave before long." CHAPTER VII. Leaves have their time t And flowers to wither at the north wind'* breath, And stars to set but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine owlij O Death. Youth and the opening rose May look like things too glorious for decay ; And smile at... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 282 ページ
...golden grain — But who shall teach us when to look for thee ? — Is it when Spring's first gale Comes forth to whisper where the violets lie ? Is it when...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. LESSON LXX. Skepticism. — CAMPBELL. OH ! lives there, Heaven ! beneath thy dread expanse,... | |
 | George Merriam - 1828 - 292 ページ
...whisper where the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? — They have one season — oK are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. LESSON LXX. Skepticism. — CAMPBELL. OH ! lives there, Heaven ! beneath thy dread expanse,... | |
 | Richard Dagley - 1828 - 562 ページ
...— all are ours to die ! " Thou art where billows foam ; Thou art where music melts upon the ah- ; " Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death !" PS — While the early part of this INTRODUCTION was at press, but not soon enough to insert it... | |
 | 1828 - 398 ページ
...began, Of HIM afford no other trace Than this, — THERE LIVED A HAN ! MONTGOMERY. THE HOUR OF DEATH. 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, ETC for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams of sleep,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 ページ
...decay. And smile at thee — but lliou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have their time to fall, . And flowers to wither...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 ページ
...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, oh 1 Death. THE RELEASE OF TASSO. THERE came a bard to Rome ; he brought a lyre Of sounds to peal through... | |
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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! 
