 | Christian life - 1827 - 316 pages
...POETRY. 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, 0 death ! Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
 | 1827 - 396 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, oil, Death ! We know when moons shall wano. When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's... | |
 | Bible stories, Welsh - 1827
...JONES, TFNYCEFN, CORWEN. 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, 0 Death ! MBS. HJDIAHS. IOREU Linn, Tachwedd 6ed, 1876, ehedodd ysbryd Mary i'i " breswylf a heddychlawn,"... | |
 | Selina Bunbury - 1827 - 252 pages
...grave before long." CHAPTER VII. Leaves have their time t And flowers to wither at the north wind'* breath, And stars to set but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine owlij O Death. Youth and the opening rose May look like things too glorious for decay ; And smile at... | |
 | George Merriam - Readers - 1828 - 282 pages
...at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings...— but 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... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - English poetry - 1828 - 228 pages
...Youth and the opening rose May look like things too glorious for decay. And smile at thee — but lliou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize...— but 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... | |
 | George Merriam - Readers - 1828 - 286 pages
...things too glorious for decay, And smile at thee — but thou art not of those That wait the ripeu'd bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have their time...— but 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... | |
 | Christian poetry, English - 1828 - 398 pages
...began, Of HIM afford no other trace Than this, — THERE LIVED A HAN ! MONTGOMERY. THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O, Death ! Day is for mortal care, ETC for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams of sleep,... | |
 | Richard Dagley - Death - 1828 - 562 pages
...Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death !" PS — While the early part of this INTRODUCTION was at press, but not soon enough to insert it... | |
 | George Merriam - Readers - 1828 - 292 pages
...hope repose) The bosom of his Father and his God. LESSON LXIX. The Hour of Death. — MRS. HEMAN*. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...— but all, , Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. Day is for mortal care, Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night for the dreams... | |
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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! 
