 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901 - عدد الصفحات: 788
...welfare of the craft at heart. I now stand before you to render an account of my stewardship. NECROLOGY. "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, oh! death." As... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 140
...decay, And smile at thee ; but thou art not of those That wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey. 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! We know... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 188
...And smile at thee ! — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their preyj 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 ! We... | |
 | 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...hour would Eulogy herself be silent, as she reads upon the coffin lid the name of JOHN B. DWIGBT. " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And slant to set — but all, Thou bast all seasons for thine own, oh ! Death... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...deca*. And smile at thee — but thou art not of those That wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey. Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to set — hut all Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! We know when moons shall wane, When summer-birds... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 490
...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 !... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...decay, And smile at thee; but thou art not of those That wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey! 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! We know... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...decay, And smile at thee ; but thou art not of those Who wait the ripen'd bloom to seize their prey. 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 !... | |
 | 1883 - عدد الصفحات: 798
...procure this cheap and precious help. anb ilmnt geais. MBS. JANE VAUGHAN TRELOAR, OF GREAT YARMOUTH. " 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 !... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...dead. Softly she perished : — be the Flower deplored Here with the Lyre and Sword ! " 2. Solemnity. " 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 !... | |
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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! 
