| Cortlandt Van Rensselaer - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 618
...at all seasons, and in all climes. True, as well as beautiful, are those lines of Mrs. Hemaus — " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set — but ill Thou hast ail seasons for thy own, 0 death !" He... | |
| 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 588
...homes of the widow and the fatherless. This is another instance to us of Death's impartiality — " Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the North wind's breath, And stars to sct ; hat all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, 0 death !" Yes,... | |
| 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 196
...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 ! lours.... | |
| 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...decay. And smile at thee : but thou art not of those That wait the ripen 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 Thon hast nil seasons for thine own, 0 Death ! And,... | |
| John Tilden Prince - 1910 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And, to the presence in the room, he said, " What writest thou ? " 40. Leaves have their time to fall And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. 41. The vessel, now tossed 42. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars... | |
| Henry Harrison Metcalf - 1910 - عدد الصفحات: 544
...ordinarily allotted to man, and while we were anticipating for him long years of life yet to come. "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." •... | |
| 1910 - عدد الصفحات: 488
...will of heaven with us; that no time or place or position is sacred against the fatal Archer; that "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!" How... | |
| Annie Callander Milligan - 1912 - عدد الصفحات: 164
...harrowing in the Springtime of the Present. Never a tick of the clock but sends some soul into Eternity. " 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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