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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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Lyra Hibernica sacra, compiled and ed. by W. MacIlwaine

William MacIlwaine - 1878
...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...

Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church: With Tunes

Methodist Episcopal Church - 1878 - 792 oldal
...live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 3 But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. 4 O who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come...

The Evangelical union hymnal, compiled by a committee of the Evangelical ...

Evangelical union - 1878
...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 that broken heart Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded...

Poetical Quotations from Chaucer to Tennyson

Samuel Austin Allibone - 1878 - 788 oldal
...union here of hearts That hath not here its end. JAMES MONTGOMERY. 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. MOORE. For time will come, with all its blights, The ruin'd hope — the friend unkind. MOORE. Alas!...

Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church

Methodist Episcopal Church - 1878 - 792 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 that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the...

Choice poems and lyrics, for study and delight, ed. by J.T. Ashby

Choice poems - 1879
...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 nor cheers, And e'en the hope that threw...

The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore: With the Life of the Author

Thomas Moore - 1879 - 552 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 even the hope that threw A...

The life of Thomas Moore. Centenary ed

James Burke - 1879
...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...plants 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...

New reader, 5. kiadás

New reader - 1879
...and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter conies are flown ; And he, who has but tears to give, Must...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...

Christian Chorals: A Hymn and Tune Book for the Congregation and the Home

John Wesley Hanson - 1879 - 144 oldal
...world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! But thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness ou{ of woe. Oh, who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come,...




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