 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1861 - 912 pages
...thou child of many prayers ! Life hath quicksands, — Life hath snares! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough, where slumbered Birds and blossoms many-numbered ; — Age, that bough with... | |
 | Aesthetics - 1861 - 144 pages
...thou child of many prayers, Life hath quicksands, — life hath snarce ' Care and age come unawares. Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough, where slumbered Birds and blossoms many-numbered ; — Age that bough with... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1861 - 452 pages
...fairy visions of romance, and then away to the reality of life and toil ! CHAPTER XII. THE MARRIAGE. " Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June." THEY spent a Sabbath with the churches in Morrisville and Eaton ; the one, before her residence in... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1862 - 792 pages
...thou child of many prayers ! Life hath quicksands, — life hath snares t Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough, where slumber'd Birds and blossoms many-number'd ; — Age, that bough with... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1862 - 796 pages
...thou child of many prayera! Life hath quicksands, — life hath snares! Cure nnd age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough, where slumber'd Birds and blossoms many-number'd ; — Age, that bough with... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1862 - 548 pages
...prayers ! Life hath quicksands, — Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell in some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many-numbered ; Age, that bough with snows... | |
 | Lydia M. Millard - Women - 1864 - 330 pages
...fame nestling forever among the golden clouds of art's highest eyrie. CHAPTER XXXIX. ASTROGNOSIA. " Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon ; May glides onward into June." I NEPENTHE STUART is quite busy a few weeks before the wedding — not in trying on elegant silks,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1864 - 712 pages
...thou child of many prayers ! Life hath quicksands, — Life hath snares! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough, where slumbered Birds and blossoms many-numbered ; — Age, that bough with... | |
 | Our life - 1865 - 234 pages
...thou child of many prayers ! Life hath quicksands, — life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough, where slumbered Birds and blossoms many-numbered ; — Age, that bough with... | |
 | English poetry - English poetry - 1865 - 410 pages
...thou child of many prayers ! Life hath quicksands — Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many-numbered j — • Age, that bough with... | |
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O, thou child of many prayers ! Life hath quicksands, Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune, Morning rises into noon, May glides onward into June. 
