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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 Methodist new connexion magazine and evangelical repository - Página 303
1883
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...given; Clouds, winds, and stars their task fulfil; Thine is to trust in Heaven!" THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the northwind's breath, And stars to set, — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own. oh! Death....
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The Second Reader, Or Juvenile Companion

John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 286 páginas
...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...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death! LESSON SEVENTY-EIGHTH. Dr. Beattie and his Son. It is much to be desired, that, in lessons to children,...
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The Essayist: A Young Men's Magazine, Volumen1

George Washington Light - 1833 - 402 páginas
...And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey ! Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the Ma, When autumn's hue shall...
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The Second Reader, Or Juvenile Companion

John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 274 páginas
...where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. I eaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stajs to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death! LESSON SEVENTY-EIGHTH. Dr....
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The Poetical Works of Hemans, Heber, and Pollok

Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 páginas
...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 hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death....
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Memoir of George Dana Boardman, Late Missionary to Burma: Containing Much ...

Alonzo King - 1834 - 338 páginas
...violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? They have one season — all are ours to die. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death." In a letter to Mr. C. , of New York city, dated July, 1829, Mr. Boardman thus speaks of that afflictive...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen37

1835 - 1022 páginas
...valet déplace." THE EARLY CALLED. CHAP. I. BY THE AUTHOR OF CHAPTERS ON CHURCHYARDS. " Leave» hare their time to fall. And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath And starb to sot ; but all — Thou hast all Beanoua for tliine own, Oh Death !" Mm HEUIN«. FOUR years...
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The Early Called, The Stoic, and the Lansbys of Lansby Hall

Caroline Bowles Southey - 1836 - 218 páginas
...JAMESES TB £ £ T . •Vi THE EARLY CALLED. BY TU AUTHOR OF CHAPTERS ON CHURCHYARDS. V CHAPTER I. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...set; but all— Thou hast all seasons for thine own, Oh Death ."' MBS. Hxiuirs. FOUR years ago, towards the close of the last winter of my sojourn in Italy,...
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The Mourner's Book

Lady, A Lady - 1836 - 338 páginas
...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 hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! MRS....
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The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans: Complete in One Volume

Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 páginas
...decay, And smile at thee — but thou art not of those That wait the ripened 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....
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