 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...  The Book of Sorrow - Page 50by Andrew Macphail - 1916 - 500 pagesFull view - About this book
 | John Moffat Howe - 1843 - 298 pages
...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. Howe. Her... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1845 - 360 pages
...down the princely crest. 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 owni O Death! THE LOST PLEIAD. " Like the lost Pleiad seen no more below."— BYRON. AND is there glory... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 188 pages
...trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! MRS UEU&N3L tfm m ^v „••Wcflccttoiw on a Skull. BEHOLD this ruin! 'twas a skull, Once of ethereal... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 pages
...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...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 hue shall... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 pages
...the north wind's breath, And stars to set1, .but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death I Day is for mortal care, - Eve for glad meetings round...hearth, Night for the dreams of sleep, the voice of prayet . .LYRIC GEMS. The banquet hath its hour, Its feverish hour of mirth, and song, and wine ; There... | |
 | 1844 - 496 pages
...coffin lid the name of JOUN B. DWIGHT. " Leaves have their time to fall, And Mowers to wither at tho north wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ' Death." But to return — for we fear, kind reader, lest we should weary your patience in these... | |
 | 1844 - 298 pages
...down the princely crest. 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! CONSOLATION DERIVED FROM THE HOPE OF IMMORTALITY. R. HALL. IF the Scripture doctrine of immortality... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 pages
...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 when moons shall wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! Mrs. Hemans, THE PALACE OF ICE. No forest fell, Imperial mistress of the fur-clad Russ1, When thou... | |
 | 1883 - 798 pages
...anb ilmnt geais. MBS. JANE VAUGHAN TRELOAR, OF GREAT YARMOUTH. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the North wind's breath ; And...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! " THE subject of this memoir was born in the town of Runcorn, Cheshire, on January 31, 1857, and... | |
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