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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. "
Melodies, Songs, Sacred Songs, and National Airs - 144. oldal
szerző: Thomas Moore - 1825 - 300 oldal
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The Sacred Lyre: Comprising Poems, Devotional, Moral and Preceptive ...

1828 - 360 oldal
...If, when deceiv'd 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 ev'n the hope that threw A...

Biography, sacred and interesting, deduced from the Holy Scriptures, and ...

Frederick Corbyn - 1828
...If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not 11 y to thee ! 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. But then wilt heal that broken heart, Which like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded...

The Poetical Melange, 1. kötet

1828
...when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! i3 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 : Bat thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the...

The poetical works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1829 - 407 oldal
...here, We could not fly to Thee ! The frieuds who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are llown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...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...

Select female biography; comprising memoirs of eminent British ladies. By ...

Mary Roberts - 1829
...mourner's 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 wo. Ah! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come,...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 480 oldal
...when tleceiv'd 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...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope, that threw A...

Pietas privata, the book of private devotion, with an intr. essay on prayer

Hannah More - 1830
...If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee 1 Tbe 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...

Alice Seymour: A Tale

Mrs. Grey (Elizabeth Caroline) - 1831 - 234 oldal
...fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ! And he who has hut tears to 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...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 882 oldal
...If, when deceived and wounded here, \Ve 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...

Sacred poetry: consisting of selections from the works of the most admired ...

Henry Stebbing - 1832
...fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ; And he who has hut tears to 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...




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