 | George B. Scott - 1842 - 354 стор.
...sea ; When Autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain, But who shall teach us when to look for thee ? Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set— hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death I"— Mus. HEHJ THE orb of 'heaven bore away,... | |
 | Charles Henry Knox - 1842 - 968 стор.
...SOFTNES S. CHAPTER I. " Leaves have tlieir time to fall, And flowers to wither, at tlie north wind's breath, And stars to set; but all— Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death !" MRS. HEMANS. UK. BOHROWDALE saw at once that nothing but "'c promptest measures would give... | |
 | Samuel Osgood - 1842 - 426 стор.
...WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY. 317 " 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 ! " We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's... | |
 | 1842 - 488 стор.
...Before that time arrived, lieutenant D was himself attacked with fever, and carried to the grave. " 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, О Death !"... | |
 | Westland Marston - 1842 - 168 стор.
...to song Ceaseless melodies belong. To a Universal Love Earth reflects the World above ! THE DEAD. " 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,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1842 - 372 стор.
...THE HOUR OF DEATH. ' II est dans la Nature d'aimer a se livrer a 1'idSe meme qu'on redoute." Corinne. 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 !... | |
 | Samuel Osgood - 1842 - 408 стор.
...instruments which he wields from sea to sea. His, too, are all seasons. I WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY. 317 " 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 !... | |
 | 1843 - 368 стор.
...and shrine ! Sing through the hills that thou art free for ever — Lift up thy voice, oh Rhine ! Q2 THE 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, oh ! Death. Day... | |
 | John Moffat Howe - 1843 - 298 стор.
...bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have then1 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 !" FEW persons had more rational prospects of a protracted earthly existence than had Mrs.... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1845 - 360 стор.
...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, VOL. IV. M And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death t We know when... | |
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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... 
