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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! "
The American Reader: Containing Extracts Suited to Excite a Love of Science ... - Pagina 173
door George Merriam - 1828 - 276 pagina’s
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Culled Flowers

M. S. - 1839 - 194 pagina’s
...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 has all seasons for thine own, O, Death. p....
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans, with a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 380 pagina’s
...things too glorious for 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...— 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...
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans, with a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 380 pagina’s
...things too glorious for 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...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, 0 Death ! We know when moons shall wane, When Summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's...
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans: With a Memoir of Her Life, Volume 4

Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 366 pagina’s
...things too glorious for 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...And flowers to wither at the north.wind's breath, iliria to . '• %rt;»«ri1^^ •' " ' ' ' ,.. ,:,^.. ," i..ii^^' THE LOST PLEIAD. " Like the lost...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

1840 - 378 pagina’s
...things too glorious for 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. We...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

1840 - 368 pagina’s
...! Q 2 THE BOOR Or HEATH, 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. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams of sleep,...
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The voice of conscience

mrs. Quintin Kennedy - 1840 - 320 pagina’s
...affectionate intercourse with her brother; and thus all seemed smoothed in our path. CHAPTER XIII. " 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, 0 death !...
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Unitarianism tried by Scripture and experience: a compilation of treatises ...

Layman, Unitarianism - 1840 - 268 pagina’s
...TESTIMONY INESTIMABLE VALUE AND SUPPORTING EFFICACY ATONEMENT. MRS. HBMANS'S DYING TESTIMONY, ETC. " 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, 0 Death!" WHO,...
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The Scottish Christian Herald

1841 - 848 pagina’s
...yielding to the destroyer, as well as of the gathering of the grey hairs of the aged to the grave, " Leaves have their time to fall. And flowers to wither...north-wind's breath. And stars to set — but all. Thou haat all seasons for thine own, O, Death ! Day is for mortal care. Eve tor glad meetings round the...
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The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 6

1841 - 474 pagina’s
...has the poetess sung — ' Leaves have ilnn- time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath ! And stars to set ; — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thinn own, O Death !' THE YEARS. WAKEN ! the festal song ! Voice of the harp, arise ! In notes full...
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