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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... "
The Christian Visitant; Or, Religious Miscellany: Designed to Promote ... - Pągina 245
1827
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The Work of Mrs. Hemans, Volum 4

Mrs. Hemans - 1842
...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 at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! THE...
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The Christian Offering; Lyrical Poems and Prose Pieces, Sacred and Miscellaneous

George Benjamin SCOTT - 1842
...sea ; When Autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain, But who shall teach us when to look for thee ? Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set— hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death I"—...
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Selections from the British Poets: From Beattie to Campbell

1843
...and shrine ! Sing through the hills that thou art free for ever — Lift up thy voice, oh Rhine ! Q2 THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall,...set ; 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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The Ladies' Repository, Volum 3

1843
...over the mercy-seat, and all is quietness and assurance for ever. Original. THE MOTHER'S OFFERING. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death!" DEAR SISTER HAMLI.XE, — My feelings have just been painfully cailed forth by the death...
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General Report on Public Instruction in the Bengal Presidency

1843
...thee, Sail nor keel, nor helm, nor oar, Need I, ask I, to explore Thine expanse from shore to shore. Leaves have their time to fall And flowers to wither...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, О Death ! I am monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round...
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The Prodigal Reclaimed: Or, The Sinner's Ruin and Recovery

Samuel Irenęus Prime - 1843 - 220 pągines
...the next may be. When death will come to your house, you know not. He may come to-morrow or to-day. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...set, but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death !" And this time, so precious, so uncertain, how have you valued and improved it? As if eternity...
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Memoir of Mrs. Mary Howe ...: Containing Selections from Her Letters and Diary

John Moffat Howe - 1843 - 282 pągines
...bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have then1 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 !" FEW persons had more rational prospects of a protracted earthly existence than had Mrs....
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The works of mrs Hemans; with a memoir of her life, by her sister [H.M. Owen].

Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1845
...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, VOL. IV. M And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own,...
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The Illustrated Book of Christian Ballads and Other Poems, Volum 14

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - 164 pągines
...And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their preyj Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...set— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's...
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Lyric Gems: A Collection of Original and Select Sacred Poetry

Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 128 pągines
...Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely creat. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set ; hut all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! SPIRIT! THY LABOR IS O'ER. SPIRIT T thy labor...
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