 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 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...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! Mrs. Hemans, THE PALACE OF ICE. No forest fell, Imperial mistress of the fur-clad Russ1,... | |
 | 1883 - 798 страници
...procure this cheap and precious help. anb ilmnt geais. MBS. JANE VAUGHAN TRELOAR, OF GREAT YARMOUTH. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! " THE subject of this memoir was born in the town of Runcorn, Cheshire, on January 31, 1857,... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 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...wind's breath, And stars to set; — but all, Thou hast AM. seasons for thine own, O Death! MRS. HEMANS. A BOOK. I 'M a strange contradiction ; I 'm new, and... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 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 ! LESSON XCIX. The Graves... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 страници
...Thou artwhcre foe meets foe, and trampeU rend The skies, and swords beats down the princely erect. 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 ! MOZART'S... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1845 - 382 страници
...decay, And smile at 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, O Death ! We... | |
 | 1845 - 488 страници
...! place not thy confidence in this present world ! ' " — Gibbon's Roman Empire, Vol. V. p. 196. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...but all, — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death." — Mrs. Henuins. MOON'S PHASES. Fall Moon, HA, Oh. 40m. in or. Lust Ctiinr. 8th, gh. 8m.... | |
 | James Martineau - 1846 - 538 страници
...decay, And smile at thee; but thou art not of those Who wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey. 5 Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...— but all, Thou hast ALL seasons for thine own, O Death ! 6 We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's... | |
 | John Lauris Blake - 1846 - 292 страници
...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...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death! We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's... | |
 | Anna Maria Mead Chalmers - 1846 - 196 страници
...the instantaneous death by lightning of EAF and MMW, of Richmond, Va., August 9th, 1845. CONCLUSION. Leaves have their time to fall ; And flowers to wither...breath, And stars to set — but all — Thou hast ail seasons for thine own, 0 death ! How full of death is this world of sin? It is at all times sad,... | |
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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... 
