| Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 páginas
...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, oh ! Death.... | |
| 1828 - 398 páginas
...began, Of HIM afford no other trace Than this, — THERE LIVED A HAN ! MONTGOMERY. THE HOUR OF DEATH. 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... | |
| Richard Dagley - 1828 - 562 páginas
...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 !"... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1829 - 346 páginas
...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 the north- wind's breath, THE LOST PLEIAD. "Like the lost Pleiad seen nO more below." — BTRON. AND... | |
| Levi Washburn Leonard - 1830 - 228 páginas
...partner once, of Tiney's box, Must soon partake his grave tESSON 56. Death comes at all Seasons. Leares have their time to fall, .And flowers to wither at...Thou hast all seasons for thine own — O, death. Day is for mortal care ; 'five for glad meetings round the joyous hearth ; Night for the dreams of... | |
| 1830 - 612 páginas
...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 thiue own, oh Death! We know when moons shall wane. When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea,... | |
| 1830 - 658 páginas
...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, oh Death !... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 páginas
...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 stare to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death.... | |
| 1832 - 618 páginas
...fire ; Hands, that the rod of empire might have swayed, Or waked to ecstasy the living lyre. Ora¡/. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set-out all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, О death ! Youtht and the opeuing rose, May look... | |
| Henry Stebbing - 1832 - 858 páginas
...have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's hreath, And stars to set — hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death. We know when moons shall wane, When summer hirds from far shall cross the sra, When amumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain— But who shall... | |
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