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" Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set, but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death... "
Wisdom of the Wise: Pithy and Pointed Sayings of the Best Authors - Page 18
by Caroline Louisa Hunt - 1891 - 95 pages
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The voice of conscience

mrs. Quintin Kennedy - Methodism - 1840 - 320 pages
...affectionate intercourse with her brother; and thus all seemed smoothed in our path. CHAPTER XIII. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...: but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, 0 death ! F. HEMANS. THUS time passed on — years glided by, with rapid movement — no event of stirring...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

English poetry - 1840 - 378 pages
...Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...set ; but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death. LORD BYRON. 1788-1824. THE DREAM. OUR life is twofold : sleep hath its own world, A boundary...
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans: With a Memoir of Her Life, Volume 4

Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 366 pages
...qu'on redoute." Corinne. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north.wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! Day is for mortal care, Eve, for glad meetings round the joyous hearth, Night, for the dreams of...
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans, with a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 380 pages
...Thou art where foe meets foe, and trumpets rend The skies, and swords beat down the princely crest. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! THE...
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The Works of Mrs. Hemans, with a Memoir by Her Sister, and an Essay on Her ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 380 pages
...THE HOUR OF DEATH. ' II eat dans la Nature d'aimer a Be livrer a 1'idSe meme qu'on redoute." Corinne. LEAVES have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! Day...
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The Yale Literary Magazine, Volume 6

College students' writings, American - 1841 - 474 pages
...solstice! But death is monarch of all hours — truly has the poetess sung — ' Leaves have ilnn- time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's...to set ; — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thinn own, O Death !' THE YEARS. WAKEN ! the festal song ! Voice of the harp, arise ! In notes full...
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The Western Messenger, Volume 8

Unitarianism - 1841 - 586 pages
...the hour may come when we least look for it. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither in the north wind's breath, And stars to set; but all, Thou hast all seasom for thine own, O Death ! We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross...
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The Scottish Christian Herald

Church history - 1841 - 848 pages
...yielding to the destroyer, as well as of the gathering of the grey hairs of the aged to the grave, " Leaves have their time to fall. And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath. And stars to set — but all. Thou haat all seasons for thine own, O, Death !...
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The New Hampshire Book: Being Specimens of the Literature of the Granite ...

Samuel Osgood - American literature - 1842 - 408 pages
...instruments which he wields from sea to sea. His, too, are all seasons. I WOULD NOT LIVE ALWAY. 317 " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! " We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue...
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Visitor: Or Monthly Instructor

1842 - 488 pages
...Before that time arrived, lieutenant D was himself attacked with fever, and carried to the grave. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither...set; but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, О Death !" The colonel and his lady had now no alternative but that of adopting or abandoning their...
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