 | 1854 - 696 pagina’s
...I thought I heard God's voice; And knowing whatsoe'er He sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house...passing out of sight On his celestial embassy he sped. Т was at thy door, О friend I and not at mine, The angel with the amaranthine wreath, Pausing descended,... | |
 | 1854 - 768 pagina’s
...thought I heard God's voice ; And knowing whatsoe'er he sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house...passing out of sight On his celestial embassy he sped. 'Twas at thy door, 0 friend ! and not at mine, The angel with the amaranthine wreath, Pausing descended,... | |
 | 1854 - 706 pagina’s
...thought I heard God's voice ; And knowing whatsoe'er he sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house...passing out of sight On his celestial embassy he sped. 'Twos at thy door, О friend ! and not at mine, The angel with the amaranthine wreath, Pausing descended,... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1854 - 670 pagina’s
...I thought I heard God's voice; And knowing whatsoe'er He sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house with light, " My errand is not Death, hut Life," he said; And ere I answered, passing out of sight On his celestial embassy he sped. 'T was... | |
 | Charlotte Phillips - 1855 - 188 pagina’s
...I thought I heard God's voice, And knowing whatsoe'er He sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then, with a smile that filled the house...passing out of sight, On his celestial embassy he sped. 'Twas at thy door, O friend ! and not at mine, The angel with the Amaranthine wreath Pausing descended,... | |
 | Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - 1855 - 474 pagina’s
...thought 1 heard God's voice, And knowing whatsoe'er he sent was be>t, l>ured neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile that filled the house...light, " My errand is not Death, but Life," he said, Andere I nnswered, pasting out of eight On his celestial embassy Tie sped. Twos at thy door, О friend... | |
 | Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1856 - 708 pagina’s
...thought I heard God's voice ; And knowing whatsoe'er He sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house...passing out of sight, On his celestial embassy he sped. 'Twas at thy door, O friend 1 and not at mine, The angel with the amaranthine wreath, Pausing descended,... | |
 | 1856 - 702 pagina’s
...I thought I heard God's voice; And knowing whatsoe'er He scut was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house...passing out of sight, On his celestial embassy he sped. 'Twas at thy door, O friend ! and not at mine, The angel with the amaranthine wreath, Pausing descended,... | |
 | 1856 - 654 pagina’s
...God's voice ; And, knowing whatsoe'er he sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then filled the house with light. " My errand is not death,...passing out of sight, On his celestial embassy he sped. "Twas at thy door, 0 Friend, and not at mine, The Angel with the amaranthine wreath, Pausing, descended... | |
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The door I opened to my heavenly guest, And listened, for I thought I heard God's voice ; And, knowing whatsoe'er He sent was best, Dared neither to lament nor to rejoice. Then with a smile, that filled the house with light, " My errand is not Death,... 
