| Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 216 halaman
...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... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1829 - 346 halaman
...— 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...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 hue shall... | |
| 1830 - 612 halaman
...— 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...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,... | |
| 1830 - 658 halaman
...skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves hare their time to fall, And flowers to wilher at the north-wind's breath. And stars to set — but...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh Death ! OPINIONS OF TER.TULL1AN. AMONG the ancient ecclesiastical authors, usually called the Fathers, some... | |
| Levi Washburn Leonard - 1830 - 228 halaman
...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... | |
| 1830 - 308 halaman
...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, And stars to set—but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh Death! We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 halaman
...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...— 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 halaman
...meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the northwind's...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 a temple,... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 378 halaman
...cheek burn like flame, There sits thy glory and thy shame ! DEATH. [ANONYMOUs.] LEAVEs have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad glidings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 halaman
...hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad glidings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams of sleep, the voice of pi aver But all for thee, thou mightiest of the earth ' The hanquet hath its hour, Its feverish hour... | |
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