 | Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A. General Assembly - 1847 - 670 pàgines
...after friend departs : -T Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. — 2 Beyond the flight of time, Beyond the reign of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where... | |
 | American Seamen's Friend Society - 1843 - 456 pàgines
...after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds nut here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were bleat. 2 Beyond the flight of time, Beyond the reign of death, There surely is some blessed clime Where... | |
 | 1843 - 758 pàgines
...friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end ; Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath, Nor life's affections... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 pàgines
...friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here on end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of Time, Beyond this vale of death. There surely is some blessed clime Where life is not a breath, Nor life's affections... | |
 | 1844 - 298 pàgines
...FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end ! Were this frail world our final...Living or dying none were blest. Beyond the flight c Beyond the i There surely is some blessed clime Where life is no^ a breath ; Nor life's affections... | |
 | Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 732 pàgines
...FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. 2 Beyond the flight of time, Beyond the reign of death, There surely is some blessed clime Where life... | |
 | 1844 - 328 pàgines
...FRIEND after friend departs! Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end. Were this frail world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. 2 Beyond the flight of time, Beyond the reign of death, There surely is some blessed clime Where life... | |
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FRIEND after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend * There is no union here of hearts. That finds not here an end! Were this frail world our final rest, Living, or dying, none were blest. 
