 | Thomas Moore - 1828 - 232 páginas
...and the place to which she is destined. If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...woe, • When joy no longer soothes or 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... | |
 | 1828 - 398 páginas
...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And ev'n the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd-too ! Oh who would... | |
 | 1828 - 198 páginas
...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceiv'cl and wounded here, We could not fly to thee! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. 2 When joy no longer sooths or cheers. And ev'n the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
 | Frederick Corbyn - 1828 - 376 páginas
...tear, How dark tbis world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not 11 y to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But then wilt heal that broken heart, Which like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded... | |
 | 1828 - 814 páginas
...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! i3 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter...has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone : Bat thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 páginas
...here, We could not fly to Thee ! The frieuds who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are llown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears, Is dimm'd and vunUh'd too! Oh ! who would... | |
 | Mary Roberts - 1829 - 414 páginas
...mourner's tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to thee. But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like...fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. Ah! who would bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come, brightly wafting through... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when tleceiv'd and wounded here, We could not. fly to thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter...fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope, that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
 | Hannah More - 1830 - 204 páginas
...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee 1 Tbe friends who in our sunshine live. When winter comes...give, Must weep those tears alone. But thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes... | |
 | Mrs. Grey (Elizabeth Caroline) - 1831 - 248 páginas
...tears, How dark this world would be ; If, when deceived and wounded here, We did not fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ! And he who has hut tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But thou wilt heal the broken heart Which, like the... | |
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DRY'ST THE MOURNER'S TEAR. (AiR. — HAYDN.) •' He healeth the broken in heart, and bindeth up their wounds." — Psalm cxlvii. 3. OH Thou who dry'st the mourner's tear. How dark this world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not... 
