 | 1824 - 984 pages
...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... | |
 | 1824 - 624 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Select poetry - 1825 - 182 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...When summer-birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain— But who shall teach us when to look for thee ?— Is it...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... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...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,...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... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...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.... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...evening I return, With the full water-urn ! Nor will thy sleep's low, dove-like murmurs, g. me, la it when roses in our paths grow pale ? They have one...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 - 360 pages
...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... | |
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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. 
