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" FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. "
Church Psalmist: Or, Psalms and Hymns, Designed for the Public, Social, and ... - Страница 481
1847 - 723 страници
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The Hopkinsian Magazine, Том 1

1824 - 594 страници
...Pay ton, from Col. i. 28. SELECTED POETRY. IMMORTALITY. BT MORTS'IXKNT. Friend after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. Beyond the flight of time — Beyond the reign of death — There surely is some blessed clime Where...

The Museum of Foreign Literature, Science and Art, Том 6

1825 - 610 страници
...That (iiuls not here an end ; Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. Beyond the flight of time, — Beyond the reign of...transient fire, Whose sparks fly upwards and expire ! There it a world above Where putting is unknown ; A long eternity of love Formed for the good alone...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], Том 23

1825 - 604 страници
...cannot be necessary to affix to it the name of Montgomery. • FRIENDS. ' Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...our final rest,, Living or dying none were blest. ' Beyond the flight of time, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some blessed clime...

Select poetry; chiefly on subjects connected with religion

Select poetry - 1825 - 182 страници
...; Hallelujah ! Christ in God, God in Christ, is all in all. LXXXVIII. FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of time, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some blessed clime Where...

The Eclectic Review, Том 23

1825 - 624 страници
...cabinet, and it cannot be necessary to affix to it the name of Montgomery. « Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. 4 Beyond the flight of time, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some blessed clime...

The Christian guardian (and Church of England magazine).

1825 - 556 страници
...of which he is the blissful partaker. Bristol, Dec. 1824. TFJ FRIENDS. FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...end ; Were this frail world our final rest, Living nor dying none were blest. Beyond the flight of lime, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely...

The busy-bodies, by the authors of 'The odd volume'.

M. Corbett - 1827 - 1116 страници
...signified his acquiescence, Mi Treby once more took his leave. CHAPTER XIII. Friend after friend departs ; 'Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. MON TOOK f BY. A FEW brief hours were uow all perhaps that remained to him of life; Sir Pelham therefore...

Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 страници
...other trace Than this,—THERE LIVED A MAX ! ON THE LOSS OF FRIENDS. FEIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. Beyond the flight of time,— Beyond the reign of death,— There surely is some blessed clime Where...

Death on the Pale Horse

John BRUCE (Minister of Low Hill Cemetery, Liverpool.) - 1827 - 240 страници
...hand, and unaffected by the stupendous realities of the unseen world. " FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here...world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. Beyond the flight of time, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some blessed clime Where...

The Pelican Island, and Other Poems

James Montgomery - 1827 - 296 страници
...shines on ; Blessed is the corpse which the rain rains on." FRIENDS. FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here...finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of Time, Beyond this vale of death,...




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