 | Linus Smith Everett - 1843 - 124 páginas
...oursunshine live, When winter comes, are flown;& tears to give, Must weep those tears a - lone. Oh! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting thro' thegloom, Our peace-branch from above? Then sorrow touch'd by thee, grows bright, With more than... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1844 - 800 páginas
...of Love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our Peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray...darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day ! WEEP NOT FOR THOSE. (All. — AVI ION.) WEEP not for those whom the veil of the tomb, In life's happy... | |
 | 1844 - 398 páginas
...eheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimmed and vanished too! O who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing...of love Come brightly wafting through the gloom One peaee-braneh from above! Then sorrow touehed by thee grows bright^ With more than rapture's ray: As... | |
 | John Bruce - 1844 - 306 páginas
...the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom, Our Peace-branch from above ! Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray;... | |
 | 1844 - 298 páginas
...cheers, And ev'n the hope, that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimmed and vanished too ! O ! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wiit'ting through the gloom, One peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touched by thee, grows bright... | |
 | 1844 - 328 páginas
...winter conies, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 3 O who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting thro' the gloom Our peace-branch from above? 4 Then sorrow, touch'd by thee, grows bright With more... | |
 | 1866 - 824 páginas
...cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimmed and vanished too ; Then sorrow, touched by thee, grows bright With more...rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light We could not see by day. SUCH IS ЫГЕ. LIKE to the falling of a star, Or a* the flights of eagles are... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 páginas
...cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh ! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy...wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ? Then sorrow, touch'd by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray... | |
 | Cheshire Pastoral Association (Cheshire, Conn.) - 1845 - 498 páginas
...cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears Is dimmed and vanished too ; 4 O, who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above? 5 Then sorrow touched by thee grows bright, With more than rapture's ray... | |
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Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above!' Then sorrow, touched by Thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day ! • Thomas Moore, 1779—1852. 
