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" Not there, not there, my child ! " " Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond... "
The Work of Mrs. Hemans - 141. oldal
szerző: Mrs. Hemans - 1842
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 oldal
...deep songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair, Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom ; For beyond...beyond the tomb, It is there, it is there, my child. Arva beata. Narras de meliore, mater, ora : Felices ibi dicis incolentes : Die, mater, nitida est ubi...

The Spirit of the English Magazines

1830 - 504 oldal
...songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond...beyond the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child ! " We have been copious in our extracts, and must conclude ; but we are convinced that the real lovers...

The Hopkinsian Magazine, 3. kötet

1828 - 594 oldal
...so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, Far beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb — " It is there, it is there, my child !" . 49. 60. p. 63. p. 64. p. 64. p. 66. 4 from top — for respectable read respected. 8 from top...

Belle Assemblée: Or, Court and Fashionable Magazine; Containing Interesting ...

1826 - 390 oldal
...songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond...the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child!" Lines written upon the lid of a Coffin, by Mr. Bird, are as follow : — Sleep on ! — sleep on! —...

The Monthly Review

1826 - 570 oldal
...songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond...beyond the tomb, —It is there, it is there, my child !" ' — pp. 65, 66. We have seldom .read a more fantastical piece of prose than that entitled ' The...

The Literary Souvenir: Or, Cabinet of Poetry and Romance

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1827 - 486 oldal
...songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond...tomb^ — It is there, it is there, my child !" THE ADVENTURE OF A STAR. aWtiT'iorti to a gonng liafty. BY JAMES MONTGOMERY, ESQ. A STAR would be a flower;...

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, 2. kötet

Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 oldal
...songs of joy ; Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond...beyond the tomb, —It is there, it is there, my child !" DEATH OF AW INFANT. DEATH found strange beauty on that cherub brow, And dash'd it out. — There...

The Poetical Work of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, 2. kötet

Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 oldal
...songs of joy , Dreams cannot picture a world so fair — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom. For beyond...beyond the tomb, — It is there, it is there, my child !" DEATH OF AN INFANT. DEATH found strange beauty on that cherub brow, And dash'd it out. — There...

The Cottager's monthly visitor, 8. kötet

1828 - 588 oldal
...deep songs of joy, Dreams cannot picture a world so fair, Sorrow and death may not enter there, Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom, For beyond...beyond the tomb, It is there, it is there, my child! SOCIETY FOR PROMOTING THE OBSERVANCE OF THE SABBATH. " An attentive observer must perceive, that order...

Literary Gazette and Journal of Belles Lettres, Arts, Sciences, Etc, 12. kötet

William Jerdan, William Ring Workman, Frederick Arnold, John Morley, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin - 1828 - 882 oldal
...i.'-ic dans le del, a 1'abri del affections orageuses, je ne serais pas brisuc avant le temps." EAGI.E ! this is not thy sphere ! Warrior-bird, what seekst...brink Doth thy royal pinion sink ? Wherefore on the violets' bed Layst thou thus thy drooping head ? Thou, that holdst the blast in scorn, Thou, that wsarst...




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