 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 страници
...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 at the north wind's breath, LINES ON THE DEATH OF THE REV. T. SPENCER, Who teas droamed while tathing in the tide,... | |
 | Louisa Caroline Tuthill - 1839 - 482 страници
...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 at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh! Death.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 362 страници
...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 at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set—but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! THE... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 страници
...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 at the North-wind's breath, And stars to set — hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! MRS.... | |
 | mrs. Quintin Kennedy - 1840 - 320 страници
...affectionate intercourse with her brother; and thus all seemed smoothed in our path. CHAPTER XIII. " 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, 0 death ! F. HEMANS.... | |
 | Layman, Unitarianism - 1840 - 268 страници
...TESTIMONY INESTIMABLE VALUE AND SUPPORTING EFFICACY ATONEMENT. MRS. HBMANS'S DYING TESTIMONY, ETC. " 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, 0 Death!" WHO, that... | |
 | 1840 - 378 страници
...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 at the north wind's breath, And stars to set ; but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. LORD BYRON.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 380 страници
...THE HOUR OF DEATH. ' II eat dans la Nature d'aimer a Be livrer a 1'idSe meme qu'on redoute." Corinne. 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! Day... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 380 страници
...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 at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! THE... | |
 | 1841 - 586 страници
...the air; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth, and thou art ther.. 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 ' ' (From the... | |
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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... 
