 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1864 - 596 pages
...never dies in the still-blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | 1865 - 408 pages
...never dies' in the still blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 300 pages
...leaf never dies in the still-blooming bow'rs, And the bee banquets on thro' a whole year of flow'rs ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1866 - 450 pages
...in the still-blooming bow'rs, And the bee banquets on thro' a whole year of flow'rs ; Where the stm loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 710 pages
...never dies in the still blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Francis William Newman - 1868 - 226 pages
...leaf never dies in the still blooming boVrs, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flow'rs; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1869 - 222 pages
...never dies in the still blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 514 pages
...never dies in the still blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1872 - 660 pages
...never dies in the still-blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day ; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joy... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 432 pages
...leaf never dies in the still blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay, That the night only draws A thin veil o'er the day; Where simply to feel that we breathe, that we live, Is worth the best joys... | |
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OH ! had we some bright little isle of our own, In a blue summer ocean, far off and alone, Where a leaf never dies in the still blooming bowers, And the bee banquets on through a whole year of flowers ; Where the sun loves to pause With so fond a delay,... 
