| 1837 - 634 pagina’s
...drooping with its load — • Oh ! call him back to me ! He would not hear my voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee; The face that once like spring-time smil'd On earth no more thou'lt see. A rose's brief, bright life of joy, Such unto him was given ;... | |
| 1828 - 244 pagina’s
...child, He may not come to thee, The face that once like spring time smil'd On earth no more thou'lt tee. A rose's brief, bright life of joy — Such unto him was given; Go! ihiiit must play alone, my boy! Thy brother is in heaven. And has he left his iiirds and flowers? And... | |
| Thomas Willcocks - 1829 - 334 pagina’s
...vine is drooping with Us load — Oh! call him back to me!" " He would not hear my voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like...rose's brief, bright life of joy, Such unto him was giv'n ; — Go ! thou must play alone, my hoy ! Thy brother is in heaven." "And has he left the hirds... | |
| Priscilla Maden Watts - 1829 - 312 pagina’s
...drooping with its load — Oh! call him back to me!" IV. " He would not hear my voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time smiled, On earth no more thou'lt see. v. " A rose's brief, bright life of joy, Such unto him was given ; — Go ! thou must play alone, my... | |
| 1829 - 306 pagina’s
...drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me !" IV. " He would not hear my voice, fair cliild ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time smiled, On earth no more thou'lt see. V. " A rose's brief, bright life of joy," Such unto him was given ; — Go ! thou must play alone,... | |
| Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 pagina’s
...is drooping with its load — Oh! call him hack to me'." " He would not hear my voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time smiled On earth no more thon'lt aee. "A ruse's hrief, hright life of joy, Such outo him was giv'n ; — Uo ! thou must play... | |
| 1831 - 786 pagina’s
...vine is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me ! He would not hear my voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like...thoul't see. A rose's brief, bright life of joy. Such onto him was given ; — Gol thou must play alone, my boy ! Thy brother is in heaven. And bas he left... | |
| 1834 - 582 pagina’s
...drooping with its load— Oh 1 call him back to me ! He would riot hear thy voice, fair child. lie may nut come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time smiled, On earth no more thou'lt see. A ritte's brief, bright life of joySuch unto him was given — Gn ! thou must play alone, my boy. Thy... | |
| Jesse Olney - 1833 - 150 pagina’s
...drooping with its load — O call him back to me!" Mother. 4. " He would not hear my voice, my child! He may not come to thee; The face that once, like spring-time smiled, On earth no more thou'lt see." 4. " The rose's brief, bright light of joy, Such unto him was given; — Go, — thou must play alone... | |
| Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 pagina’s
...is drooping with its load — Oh ! call him back to me. " He would not hear my voice, fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring-time smil'd, On earth no more thou'lt see ! A rose's brief bright life of joy, Such unto him was given ;... | |
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