 | 1843 - 582 halaman
...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 halaman
...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 halaman
...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!"... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 halaman
...Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death. THE POOR MAN'S DEATH-BED. CAROLINE BOWLES. TREAD softly ! bow the head, In reverend silence... | |
 | 1844 - 298 halaman
...And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripened 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 — bat all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O, Death ! "We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds... | |
 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901 - 788 halaman
...welfare of the craft at heart. I now stand before you to render an account of my stewardship. NECROLOGY. "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." As... | |
 | 1844 - 484 halaman
...hour would Eulogy herself be silent, as she reads upon the coffin lid the name of JOHN B. DWIGBT. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And slant to set — but all, Thou bast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 halaman
...decay, And smile at thee ; but thou art not of those That wait the ripened 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, O Death! We know... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 halaman
...And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their preyj 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 ! We... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1845 - 382 halaman
...groves, And bright the flowery sod, Where first the child's glad spirit loves Its country and. its God ! THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall,...— but 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... | |
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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... 
