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" With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod, And spread the furrow for the seed we sow ; This is the field and Acre of our God, This is the place, where human harvests grow ! TO THE RIVER CHARLES. "
From Bombay to Bushire, and Bussora; including an account of the present ... - Страница 89
по William Ashton Shepherd - 1857
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The New monthly belle assemblée, Томове 36–37

...Shall winnow, like a fan, the chaff and grain. " WHli thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn op tlic FOd, And spread the furrow for the seed we sow ; This is...our God, This is the place where human harvests grow !" THE MOTHER'S LEGACIE* We have here a fac-simile impression of the first edition of a genuine work...

The United States Democratic Review, Том 9

1841
...birth, And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers, which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God, This is the place where human harvests grow. Green Gate of Paradise ! let in the sun ! Unclose thy portals, that we may behold Those fields Elysian,...

Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1842 - 132 страници
...birth ; And each bright blossom, mingle its perfume With that of flowers, which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God. This is the place, where human harvests grow ! TO THE RIVER CHARLES. RIVER ! that in silence windest Through the meadows, bright and free, Till...

Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1843 - 144 страници
...birth ; And each bright blossom, mingle its perfume With that of flowers, which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God. This is the place, where human harvests grow ! TO THE RIVER CHARLES. RIVER ! that in silence windest Through the meadows, bright and free, Till...

The Illustrated Book of Christian Ballads and Other Poems, Том 14

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 164 страници
...birth ; And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers, which never bloom'd on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God. This is the place, where human harvests grow ! EW LOKOFELI.OW. (Du tlje Dcotl) of a L'oung ©hi SHE hath gone in the spring-time of life, Ere her...

The Irish unitarian magazine, and Bible Christian

...birth ; And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers that never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God, This is the place where human harvests grow. TO THE EDITOR OF THE IRISH UNITARIAN MAGAZINE. DEAR SIR,— I forward an extract, which I have been...

The silent pastor: or Consolations for the sick

Thomas Sadler - 1847
...birth ; And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...our God, This is the place where human harvests grow ! XXII. " Knowing in yourselves that ye have in heaven a better and an enduring substance."—Heb....

The Silent Pastor: Or, Consolations for the Sick

John Fothergill Waterhouse Ware - 1848 - 186 страници
...birth ; And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...our God, This is the place where human harvests grow ! XXI. THERE is a land, where everlasting suns Shed everlasting brightness — where the soul Drinks...

Eliza Cook's journal, Том 6

...blrth ; And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God,— This Is the place where human harvests grow. LIGHT FOR LABOUR. What is the mission of the Poet ? Schlegel (AW) defines poetry to be "that art which...

Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1850 - 413 страници
...birth ; And each bright blossom mingle its perfume With that of flowers, which never bloomed on earth. With thy rude ploughshare, Death, turn up the sod,...God, This is the place, where human harvests grow ! TO THE RIVER CHARLES. RIVER ! that in silence windest Through the meadows, bright and free, Till...




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