 | Mrs. Grey (Elizabeth Caroline) - 1831 - 248 pages
...the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears Is dimm'd and vanished too. Oh ! who could hear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom, Our peace-branch from above ?" What a balm to the afflicted heart is the sincere exercise... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er OUT tears, Is dimmed and vanished too! Oh! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not...Thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the glooui Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touched by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's... | |
 | Charles Samuel Stewart - 1832 - 366 pages
...been sweetly brought to sight by the hymn of Moore containing these beautiful lines : " Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more... | |
 | Charles Samuel Stewart - 1832 - 408 pages
...been sweetly brought to sight by the hymn of Moore containing these beautiful Lines : " Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more... | |
 | Charles Williams - 1833 - 284 pages
...South Sea. True piety has, also, been beautifully exhibited under this figure : — * Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love...gloom, Our peace-branch from above . Then sorrow, touched by thee, grows bright, With more than rapture's ray, Aa darkness shows us worlds of light We... | |
 | Charles Samuel Stewart - 1833 - 336 pages
...forevermore," been sweetly brought to sight by the hymn of Moore containing these lines : " Oh! who could bear life's stormy doom Did not thy wing of love • • Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more... | |
 | 1833 - 548 pages
...winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 3 Oh! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly waiting thro* the gloom Our peace-branch from above 1 4 Then sorrow toiich'd by tbee, grows bright,... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 pages
...wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd...the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light We... | |
 | 1835 - 218 pages
...even the hope, that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanished too, Oh who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not Thy wing of love...gloom, Our peace-branch from above ! Then sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray; As darkness shows us worlds of light We... | |
 | British and foreign sailors' society - 1845 - 516 pages
...the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanished too ! R Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom , Did not thy wing of love,...gloom, Our peace-branch from above ! Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light,... | |
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But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. 
