 | Solomon Piggott - 1824 - 386 Seiten
...Friendship paid, in speechless sorrow drown'd, Thy midnight rites, bnt not on hallow'd ground ! 'Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh...light of HOPE behind. What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few and far between, Her musing mood shall every pang appease.... | |
 | James Ewell - 1827 - 814 Seiten
...indignation; and told them, " While a man is alive, all things are to be hoped for by him." Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh!...light of Hope behind! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few and far between! Her musing mood shall every pang appease,... | |
 | Ethics - 1828
...doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice. No. 113.] THE VALUE OF HOPE. [THURSDAY. CEASE every joy to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh...light of hope behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits few and far between ; Her musing mood shall every pang appease ;... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1828 - 300 Seiten
...world : And o'er the path by mortal never trod, Sprung to her source, the bosom of her God ! Cease every joy to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh...light of Hope behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few, and far between ! Her musing mood shall every pang appease,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1828 - 238 Seiten
...Friendship paid, in speechless sorrow drown'd, Thy midnight rites, but not on hallow'd ground ! Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh...light of HOPE behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few and far between, Her musing mood shall every pang appease,... | |
 | British poets - 1828
...drowned. Thy midnight rites, bnt not on hallowed ground '( Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind, Bat leave — oh! leave the light of HOPE behind! What though my winged hours of bliss have been. Like angel-visits, few and far between, Her musing mood shall every pang appease,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 38 Seiten
...Friendship paid, in speechless sorrow drowned, Thy midnight rites, but not on hallowed ground ! Cease every joy to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh...light of Hope behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few, and far between ! Her musing mood shall every pang appease,... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830 - 488 Seiten
...Friendship paid, in speechless sorrow drown 'd, Thy midnight rites, but not on hallow'd ground ! Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh...light of HOPE behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few and far between, Her musing mood shall every pang appease.... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1830
...Friendship paid, in speechless sorrow drown'd, Thy midnight rites, but not on hallow'd ground ! Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind. But leave — oh ! leave the light of НОГЕ behind ! Whal though my wingeil hours of bliss Imve been, Like angel-visits, few and far between,... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1830 - 221 Seiten
...midnight rites, but not on hallowed ground! Cease every joy to glimmer on my mind, But leave—oh' leave the light of Hope behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few, and far between ! Her musing mood shall every pang appease,... | |
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Cease, every joy, to glimmer on my mind, But leave — oh ! leave the light of HOPE behind ! What though my winged hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few and far between... 
