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" Ere long, when sovereign wisdom wills, My soul an unknown path shall tread, And strangely leave, who strangely fills This frame, and waft me to the dead. "
Destiny; Or, The Chief's Daughter - 283. oldal
szerző: Susan Ferrier - 1831 - 399 oldal
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The death of Cain; after the manner and as a sequal to the death of Abel. By ...

William Henry Hall - 1812 - 158 oldal
...Plain life with height'ning passions rose, The curse orburden of their hour! Ere long, when Sov'reign Wisdom wills, My Soul an unknown path shall tread,...dead ! O what is death? 'tis life's last shore, Where vanity is vain no more ; Where all pursuits their goal obtain, And life is all retouch'd again; —...

The Works of the Rev. John Gambold, A.M.

John Gambold - 1823 - 316 oldal
...gleams of light, And gentle ardours from above, Have made me sit, like seraph bright, Some moments on a throne of love : O what is virtue ! why had I,...strangely fills This frame, and waft me to the dead: ()' what is death ! 'tis life's last shore, Where vanities are vain no more ; '' WThere all pursuits...

Select poetry; chiefly on subjects connected with religion

Select poetry - 1825 - 182 oldal
...gleams of light, And gentle ardours from above, Have made me sit, like seraph bright, Some moments on a throne of love : O what is virtue ! why had I,...an unknown path shall tread, And strangely leave, which strangely fills This frame, and waft me to the dead : O what is death ! 'tis life's last shore,...

The Life of the Rev. John Wesley, A.M., Fellow of Lincoln College ..., 1. kötet

Henry Moore - 1826 - 338 oldal
...fine lines of his friend Mr. Gambold were almost continually in his mind : Ere long when Sov'reign wisdom wills, My soul an unknown path shall tread, And strangely leave, who strangely fills Tins frame, and waft me to the dead. O what is death ? 'Tis life's last shore, Where vanities are vain...

Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History ..., 3-4. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1830 - 844 oldal
...Have made me sit, like seraph bright, Some momenta ou a throne of love: О what is virtue ! why hud red mind Sees God in cloudH, or heurs him in the wind...; Yet simple nature to his hope has given Behind : О what is death ! 'tis life's last shore, Where vanilies are vain no more ; Where all pursuits their...

A History of the Most Interesting Events in the Rise and Progress of ...

James Youngs - 1830 - 668 oldal
...fine lines of his friend Mr. Gambold were almost continually in his mind : Ere long, when Sov'reign wisdom wills, My soul an unknown path shall tread,...strangely fills This frame and waft me to the dead. 0 what is death ? Tis life's last shore, Where vanities are vain no more : Where all pursuits their...

A Collection, in Prose and Verse, for the Use of Schools

Andrew Thomson - 1835 - 302 oldal
...above, Have made me sit, like seraph bright, flf • - » '• Some moments on a throne of lovtff-' O what is virtue? Why had I, (Who am so low, a taste so high ?i(> ' ' - " ''<'* -J'w £ '{ ..I, <' !' li> .,• , . .1 *l ' -. • ,19 »•!> Jlt^tiJOU •*" Ere...

Christian Examiner and Theological Review, 3. kötet;21. kötet

1837 - 424 oldal
...wondrous gleams of light, And gentle ardors from above, Have made me sit, like seraph bright, Some moments on a throne of love : O what is virtue ! why had I,...This frame, and waft me to the dead : O what is death ! 't is life's last shore, Where vanities are vain no more ; Where all pursuits their goal obtain,...

Sympathy; Or The Mourner Advised and Consoled

John Bruce - 1844 - 306 oldal
...Ere long, when sovereign wisdom wills, My soul an unkown path shall tread, And strangely leave, which strangely fills, This frame, and waft me to the dead. — O what is death ! 't is life's last shore, Where vanities are vain no more ; Where all pursuits their goal obtain,...

The Edinburgh Christian magazine, 1-2. kötet

1850 - 682 oldal
...virtue ?— Why had I, M'ho am so low, a taste so liigh : Ere Ionic, when sovereign wisdom wills, i My soul an unknown path shall tread ; ' And strangely leave, who strangely fills, 1 Ins frame, and waft me to the dead. Oh ! what is dc-nth ?— 'Tis life's lust shore, Where vanities...




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