 | 1824 - 624 pàgines
...feverish hour of mirth, and song, and wine ; There comes a day for Grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears — but all are thine ! Youth and...thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey ! Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the North-wind's... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1824 - 598 pàgines
...feverish hour of mirth, and song, and wine ; There comes a day for Grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears — but all are thine ! Youth and...look like things too glorious for decay, And smile at thce ! — but thou an not of those Th.it wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey ! Leaves have... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 pàgines
...feverish hour of mirth, and song, and wine ; There comes a day for grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears — but all are thine ! Youth and...thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey '. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pàgines
...feverish hour of mirth, and song, and wine ; There comes a day for grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears — but all are thine. Youth and...rose May look like things too glorious for decay, Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pàgines
...and song, and wine ; There comes a day for grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears—but all are thine. Youth and the opening rose May look like things too glorious for decay, And smile at thee—but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have their... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 pàgines
...things too glorious for decay, And smile at thee — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd 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, oh ! Death.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 360 pàgines
...feverish hour of mirth, and song, and wine ; There comes a day for grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears — but all are thine. Youth and...at thee — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind';!... | |
 | Selina Bunbury - 1827 - 252 pàgines
...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...those That wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey. ANON. THE night had passed in gloom and storm, but a morning of loveliness succeeded it : a clear,... | |
 | Richard Dagley - 1828 - 562 pàgines
...song, and wine ; There comes a day for Grief's o'erwhelming power, A time for softer tears — but aU are thine. " Youth and the opening Rose May look like...ripened bloom to seize their prey. " Leaves have their tune to fall, And flowers to wither at the North-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, T ! si... | |
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Eve for glad meetings round the joyous hearth; Night, for the dreams of sleep, the voice of prayer, But all for thee, thou Mightiest of the earth. The banquet hath its hour — Its feverish hour — of mirth and song and wine; There comes a day for grief's... 
