 | 1824 - Страниц: 984
...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... | |
 | 1824 - Страниц: 624
...whisper where the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our paths grow pale ? They hare one season — all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou...there ! Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest ; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - Страниц: 182
...whisper where the violets lie ? Is it when roses in our path grow pale ? They have one season — all are ours to die ! Thou art where billows foam, Thou...there ! Thou art where friend meets friend Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest ; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...where 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,...there. Thou art where friend 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... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - Страниц: 502
...whisper where 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...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 - Страниц: 502
...where the 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.... | |
 | 1827 - Страниц: 316
...where 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...there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest ; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - Страниц: 596
...low, 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...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;... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - Страниц: 360
...where 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...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... | |
 | 1827 - Страниц: 396
...whisper 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-—...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... | |
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Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest; Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. 
