 | George Merriam - 1828 - 286 ページ
...the princely crest; Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's hreatb, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. LESSON LXX. Skepticism. — CAMPBELL. OH ! lives there, Heaven ! beneath thy dread expanse,... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1829 - 346 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...— 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... | |
 | 1830 - 658 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...— 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... | |
 | 1830 - 612 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...stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thiue own, oh Death! We know when moons shall wane. When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea,... | |
 | Levi Washburn Leonard - 1830 - 228 ページ
...Death comes at all Seasons. Leares 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. Day is for mortal care ; 'five for glad meetings round the joyous hearth ; Night for the dreams of... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 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...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, ob ! Duth. Day is for mortal care, 5ve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 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. EVENING PRAYER AT A GIRLS' SCHOOL. HUSH! 'tis a holy hour, — the quiet room Seems like... | |
 | Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 ページ
...when spring's first gale Comes forth to whisper where the violets lie? Is it when roses in our path grow pale? They have one season — all are ours to...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death. HARMONY. — [EOVVRING.} ' I BADE the Day-break bring to me Its own sweet song of ecstacy : An answer... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 ページ
...— all are ours to die ! Thon art where billows foam, Thou art where music melts upon the air ; Thoo art around us in our peaceful home, And the world...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. THE RELEASE OF TASSO. THERE came a bard to Rome ; he brought a lyre Of sounds to peal through... | |
 | George Washington Light - 1833 - 402 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, O death ! MRS. SPENCER'S JOURNAL. — We consider this Magazine far better calculated to improve the taste... | |
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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! 
