| Walter Aimwell - 1858 - 282 pages
...Death ! what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, She is not dead, — the child of our affection, —...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender... | |
| Kenelm Henry Digby - 1858 - 336 pages
...distant lamps. He is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone unto that school Where he no longer needs our poor protection, And Christ Himself...led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, He lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what he is doing, In those bright realms of air... | |
| 1858 - 298 pages
...for you can sing : "He is not dead— the child of our affection, But gone unto that school Where he longer needs our poor protection, And Christ himself...led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, He lives, whom we call dead." VI. t Iainb0to manfr tfee " Bold Infidelity ! turn pale and die ; Beneath... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1859 - 724 pages
...oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mist and vapours Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad,...great cloister's stillness and seclusion, By guardian angel's led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pages
...Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian,2 Whose portal we call death. She is not dead, — the...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day, we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pages
...Death ! What seems so is transition ; Tiiis life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian,2 Whose portal we call death. She is not dead, — the...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day, we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender... | |
| HENRY HOWE - 1859 - 748 pages
...Mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysiau, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead—the child of our affection— But gone unto that school...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing, In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender... | |
| S. R. - 1860 - 306 pages
...Elysian, Whose portals we call death. She is not dead — the child of our affection — But gone into that school, Where she no longer needs our poor protection,...sin's pollution, She lives — whom we call dead. Day after day, we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air, Year after year her tender... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - 396 pages
...And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from...our poor protection, And Christ himself doth rule. (325) In that great cloister's stillness and seclusion, By guardian angels led, Safe from temptation,... | |
| 1861 - 320 pages
...disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors ; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but dim, funereal tapers May be Heaven's distant lamps. There...sin's pollution, She lives — whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year her tender... | |
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