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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 Yale Literary Magazine - Pagina 45
1844
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Biblical Nature Studies

Andrew Webster Archibald - 1915 - 246 pagina’s
...strikingly has she said, "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 generations follow one another in quick succession. One of Homer's heroes in the...
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The Book of Sorrow

Andrew Macphail - 1916 - 542 pagina’s
...DOROTHEA HEMANS f S. The Hour of 'Death f EAVES have their time to fall, LjAnd 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 is for mortal care, Eve, for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night, for the dreams...
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A Standard History of Georgia and Georgians: Georgia in the realm of ...

Lucian Lamar Knight - 1917 - 584 pagina’s
...prescribes. We seem to forget that — f "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." Death palsies the arm of the warrior, and he drops from his nerveless grasp the shattered...
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English Literature

Edwin Lillie Miller - 1917 - 690 pagina’s
...deck." — Casabianca. " 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 thy own, O Death ! — The Hour of Death. Agnes Strickland (1796-1874), with the aid of her sister...
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Vocational English: A Textbook for Commercial and Technical Schools

William Ray Bowlin, George Linnaeus Marsh - 1918 - 408 pagina’s
...comprehend, put in an understood word. 1. 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 ! —Mrs. Hemans 2. Teach me to feel another's woe, To hide the fault I see. That mercy I to...
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Journal of History, Volumes 12-13

Heman Conoman Smith, Frederick M. Smith, D. F. Lambert - 1919 - 1084 pagina’s
...MEMORY OF BRO. DAVID W. WIGHT BY FRANCES "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!" When flaming maple stood my window by, And calm the breath of autumn as the sea Whose dark...
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The Challenge of the War: Can Science Answer the Riddle of the Grave?

Henry Frank - 1919 - 428 pagina’s
...expressed by Mrs. Hemans. 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 know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When Autumn 's hue shall...
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Proceedings of the ... Annual Sessions of the Texas Bar Association, Volume 38

Texas Bar Association - 1919 - 784 pagina’s
...a dread disease. "Leaves have their time to fall And flowers tu wither a» the North wind's brpath, And stars to set — but all Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death!" If the courage and determination shown by him in the contest of life, while still possessed...
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FAMILIAR QUOTATIONS

JOHN BARTLETT - 1919 - 1476 pagina’s
...Casablanca. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, Am1, stars to set; but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, 0 Death ! The Hour of Death. Come to the sunset tree ! The day is past and gone ; The woodman's axe...
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The North American Review, Volume 211

1920 - 876 pagina’s
...commonplace compared to her 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 1 This has the true note of a dirge, just as the last stanza of her Invocation breathes the...
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