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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 Christian Lyre: A Collection of Hymns and Tunes Adapted for Social ...

1833 - 532 oldal
...pierced by sins and sorrows 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 Oh! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly waiting thro* the gloom...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore, Including Melodies, Ballads, Etc

Thomas Moore - 1835 - 419 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...

A Collection of Moral and Religious Poetry: For the Use of Families and Schools

1835
...If when deceived and wounded here, He 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...

The book of private devotion: a series of prayers and meditations

Hannah More - 1835 - 256 oldal
...If, when doeeiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! The fr'ends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fiagrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. When joy no longer soothes or cheers,...

Family Hymns

American Tract Society - 1835 - 216 oldal
...pierc'd by sins and sorrows 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 Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting, through the...

The Mourner's book

Lady - 1836 - 320 oldal
...If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine lire, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the pknt.3 that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no...

The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, 6. kötet

1836
...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...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 mourner's solace: a devotional anthology, by the author of 'The solace ...

Mourner - 1836 - 216 oldal
...would be, If, when o'erwhelm'd and wounded here, We could not flee to Thee ! But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants 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...

The cynosure, select passages from the most distinguished writers [ed. by ...

Cynosure - 1837
...If when deceived and wounded here, We could not turn 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 woe. When joy no longer soothes and cheers, And e'en the hope that threw...

The scientific reader and practical elocutionist

R T. Linnington - 1837
...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...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer sooths or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A...




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