 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 páginas
...Unknown, on that meek humble breast, Imperial Albert died ! THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh 1 Death. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
 | John Lauris Blake - 1833 - 274 páginas
...SEVENTY-SEVENTH. The Hour of Death. 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! Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
 | George Washington Light - 1833 - 402 páginas
...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 ! MRS. SPENCER'S JOURNAL. — We consider this Magazine far better calculated to improve the... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 páginas
...meets foe, and 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 stars to set — but ¡ill. Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. THE RELEASE OP TASSO. THERE came a bard to... | |
 | Alonzo King - 1834 - 338 páginas
...firstborn. M , • " 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 ! Youth and the opening rose May look like things too glorious for decay, And smile at thee... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1835 - 346 páginas
...dans la Nature d'aimer a se livrer a 1'idee meme qu'on redoute . — Corinne. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's...for thine own, oh ! Death. Day is for mortal care, Ere, for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, The banquet hath its hour, Its feverish hour, of mirth,... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 páginas
...— 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...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall... | |
 | Lady, A Lady - 1836 - 338 páginas
...hastening to dust! ye are hastening to duat ! ANONYMOUS. THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hait all reasons for thine own, O Death ! Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous... | |
 | Caroline Bowles Southey - 1836 - 222 páginas
...CHURCHYARDS. CHAPTER I. " 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 !" MRS. POUR years ago, towards the close of the last winter of my sojourn in Italy, I became acquainted... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1837 - 416 páginas
...dans la Nature d'aimer a se livrer a 1'idee meme qu'on redoute. — Corinne. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's...care, Eve, for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, The banquet hath its hour, Its feverish hour, of mirth, and song, and wine ; There comes a day for... | |
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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... 
