 | Meta Lander - 1861 - 354 páginas
...these earthly damps, What seem to us but dim, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection—... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...these earthly damps, What seem to us but sad funereal taners, May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death! What seems so is transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, the child of our affection,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1851 - 596 páginas
...through the mists and vapours ; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers There is no Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection,... | |
 | 1851 - 448 páginas
...these earthly damps What seam to us but sad funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. v. There is no death ! what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb to the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. VL She is not dead — the child of our affection... | |
 | Davis Wasgatt Clark - 1851 - 592 páginas
...expressive language, he became " entirely well." He died December 8, 1691. 4. DR. DODDRIDGE. "There is no death: what seems so is transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death."—LONGFELLOW. PHILIP DODDRIDGE was born... | |
 | Ears - 1851 - 176 páginas
...Death is the veil which those who live call life ; They sleep, and it is lifted. — SHELLRY. There is no Death ! what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death.— LONGFELLOW. It matters little at what... | |
 | 1852 - 572 páginas
...seen gazing out on the graves of the household, and she ever feels as she thinks of the dead, " There is no death ! what seems so is transition — This life of mortal breath Is but the prelude to that life elysian, Whose portals we call death." E. LOUISA MATHER. Millington, Conn. A RETROSPECTION.... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1852 - 256 páginas
...Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection,... | |
 | Samuel Irenæus Prime - 1852 - 172 páginas
...Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead — the child of our affection... | |
 | J. B. Syme - 1852 - 196 páginas
...these earthly damps • What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no death ! what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection,... | |
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There is no death ! What seems so is transition : This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. 
