 Towards spire and tower, midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day ! The halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds play, Send...  Memoir of the Life and Writings of Mrs. Hemans - Pagina 313door Miss Browne - 1839 - 336 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | 1835 - 866 pagina’s
...HER BROTHER. How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending. Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The Halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low,... | |
 | 1835 - 538 pagina’s
...SONNET. BY MRS. IfK How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose-meadow paths their way, Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy...elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The stalls from old heroic ages gray, Pour their fair children forth : and hamlets low,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 pagina’s
...forests fall. How many blessed groups this hour arc bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms...the hallow'd day. The halls, from old heroic ages gray, Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard blooms the soft winds... | |
 | Mrs. Lawrence (Rose) - 1836 - 446 pagina’s
...Towards spire and tower, 'mid shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The halls, from old heroic ages grey, Pour their...children forth, — and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds play, Send out their inmates in a happy flow, Like a freed vernal stream... | |
 | 1836 - 646 pagina’s
...Toward spire-and tower, midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes prcolaim the hallowed day. The halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their...children forth; and hamlets low, With •whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds pl*y. Send out their inmates in a happy flow, Like a freed vernal stream.... | |
 | 1836 - 636 pagina’s
...months ago. " How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The halls from old heroic ages prey Pour their fair children forth; and hamlets low,... | |
 | 1836 - 540 pagina’s
...HER BROTHER. How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The halls from old heroic ages grey Four their fair children forth ; and hamlets low,... | |
 | 1836 - 590 pagina’s
...Through England's primrose meadow-paths their way, Towards spire and tower midst shadowy elms ascending, The halls from old heroic ages grey, Pour their fair children forth;. and hamlets low, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day! With whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds play,... | |
 | Rose Lawrence - 1836 - 442 pagina’s
...could no longer write herself : "SABBATH SONNET."— (The last.) Composed on Sunday, April 25, 1836. "How many blessed groups this hour are bending, Through England's primrose meadow-paths, their way Towards spire and tower, 'mid shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1836 - 364 pagina’s
...many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Towards spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The Halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their iair children forth ; and hamlets low,... | |
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