 | 1824 - 984 pages
...season— я/í are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou nrt where music melts upon tlie air; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth, — and thou art tktn .' Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest ', Thou art where... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1824 - 598 pages
...where the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale i They have one season — au are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where...there ! Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath ihc shadow of the elm to rest; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? — They have one season — all are ours to die ! • Thou art where billows foam, Thou art...meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest — Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ?— They have one season—all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where music melts upon the air ; Thou art around us hi our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth—and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? — f They have one season — all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where music melts upon die air ; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth — and thou art there.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 pages
...the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? — They have one season — all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where...around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us fortli — and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneatli the shadow of the elm to... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...dove-like murmurs, g. me, la it when roses in our paths grow pale ? They have one season—all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where...around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth—andthou art there; Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest;... | |
 | 1827 - 396 pages
...where the violets lie? la it when roses in our paths grow pale " They have one season — nil are ours to die ' Thou art where billows foam-— Thou art...upon the air— Thou art around us in our peaceful homeAnd the world calls us forth — and thon art there. Thou art where friend meets friend Beneath... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 pages
...the violets lie :' la it when roses in our paths grow pale ? — They have one season— all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where...and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down die princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north- wind's breath,... | |
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Thou art where billows foam, Thou art where music melts upon the air ; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth, and thou art there... 
