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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 LOST PLEIAD. "
New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register - Page 60
edited by - 1824
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Spirit of the English Magazines

1824 - 984 pages
...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...rend The skies;— and swords beat down the princely crmt ' Leaves вате their tie* to fall, Afld flowers to wither at tire north wind's breath, And...
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The Friendly Visitor, Volume 22

William Carus Wilson - 1840 - 644 pages
...Well, he surely does look better :" but ah ! our heavenly Father's thoughts and ways are not as ours. "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."...
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The Tract Magazine and Christian Miscellany

1865 - 346 pages
...dawn began death's dread progress, and the harvest of this Great Reaper extends over all the year. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither, at the north wind's breath, And stara to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death !"...
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The New Monthly Magazine, Volume 7

1824 - 624 pages
...addressed include the whole adult (crated) population of these commercial realms ! Z. THE HOUR OF DEATH. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the North-wind'« breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh, Death...
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Select poetry; chiefly on subjects connected with religion

Select poetry - 1825 - 182 pages
...upon the air; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth— and thou art there ! Thou art where friend meets friend Beneath...— but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O death. KNELL of departed years, Thy voice is sweet to me : It wakes no sad foreboding fears, Calls...
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The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...upon die air ; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth — and thou art 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 breath, And stars to...
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The League of the Alps: The Seige of Valencia, The Vespers of Palermo, and ...

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...upon the air ; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth — and thou art 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 breath, And stars to...
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The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...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 friend, Beneath the shadow of the elm to rest— Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set—but...
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Specimens of sacred and serious poetry, from Chaucer to the present day ...

John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...upon the air ; Thou art around us in our peaceful home, And the world calls us forth—andthou art there; Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath...to wither at the North-wind's breath, And stars to set—but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O, Death! REV. W. LISLE BOWLES. REDEMPTION. TOES...
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The Christian Visitant; Or, Religious Miscellany: Designed to ..., Volume 1

1827 - 316 pages
...upon the air ; Thou art around us in our peaceful home ; And the world calls us forth — and thou art there. Thou art where friend meets friend, Beneath...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 ! MRS,...
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