Hidden fields
Books Books
" 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! "
Lyra Hellenica: or, Translations of passages from British poets into various ... - Page 70
by Edward Rupert Humphreys - 1852
Full view - About this book

Lyric Gems: A Collection of Original and Select Sacred Poetry

Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 pages
...for 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, O Death 1 We know...
Full view - About this book

Annals of the Grand Lodge of Iowa, Volume 17

Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901 - 786 pages
...welfare of the craft at heart. I now stand before you to render an account of my stewardship. NECROLOGY. "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." As...
Full view - About this book

Lyric Gems: A Collection of Original and Select Sacred Poetry

Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 pages
...Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely creat. 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 ! SPIRIT!...
Full view - About this book

The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 9

1844 - 484 pages
...hour would Eulogy herself be silent, as she reads upon the coffin lid the name of JOHN B. DWIGBT. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And slant to set — but all, Thou bast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death...
Full view - About this book

The Illustrated Book of Christian Ballads and Other Poems, Volume 6

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 pages
...And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their preyj 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...
Full view - About this book

Poems

Mrs. Hemans - 1845 - 382 pages
...for 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...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...
Full view - About this book

The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...for deca*. 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...wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — hut all Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds...
Full view - About this book

Orthophony: Or, Vocal Culture in Elocution: A Manual of Elementary Exercises ...

James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 pages
...Sword ! " 2. Solemnity. " 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...
Full view - About this book

The District School Reader, Or, Exercises in Reading and Speaking: Designed ...

William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 pages
...for 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, O Death! We know...
Full view - About this book

The Modern Poetical Speaker; Or, a Collection of Pieces Adapted for ...

Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pages
...for decay, And smile at thee ; but thou art not of those Who 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, And stars to set ; — but all, Thou hast ALL seasons for thine own, O Death !...
Full view - About this book




  1. My library
  2. Help
  3. Advanced Book Search
  4. Download EPUB
  5. Download PDF