 | S. S. Hamill - 1886 - 390 oldal
...when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! 2. The friends who in our sunshine live When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone. 3. But. thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the... | |
 | 1887 - 842 oldal
...If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1887 - 264 oldal
...If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown : And he who has but tears...those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal that broken hea Which, like the plants that fl Their fragrance from the v Breathes sweetness out When joy no longer... | |
 | 1887 - 818 oldal
...certainly impoética! results. After all, it must be a strong nature, rich in the choicest kind of gift«, which, "... like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe." It is only certain favoured plants that delight ns with their perfume... | |
 | 1888 - 328 oldal
...If when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee ! The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A... | |
 | William A. Campbell - 1890 - 514 oldal
...If, when deceived and wounded here, We could -not fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown, And he who has but tears...give Must weep those tears alone. But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes... | |
 | Samuel Longfellow - 1889 - 532 oldal
...tear ! How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee ! When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sunshine o'er our tears Is dimmed and vanished too ; O, who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1890 - 460 oldal
...If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee. The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A... | |
 | Morton Bryan Wharton - 1890 - 346 oldal
...tear ! How dark this world would be, If when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee. " But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. " Then sorrow, touched by Thee, grows bright, With more than rapture's... | |
 | Melancthon Woolsey Stryker - 1890 - 540 oldal
...rP -t2 Joy of the desolate, Light of the straj-iug, i—ii 2 The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 2 Our days of darkness we may bear, 3 Oh! who would bear life's stormy doom, , Did not Thy wing of... | |
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The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 
