 | 1836 - 444 sivua
...the bosom of thy God, Fair spitit rest thee now, E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His soul was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath...look in death, No more may fear to die. MRS. HEMANS. Sent by FC THE DUTY OF VALUING OUR RELIGIOUS PRIVILEGES. " And what nation is there so great, that... | |
 | 1839 - 460 sivua
...Even while with us thy footsteps trode, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath 1 Soul to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. " THE FIRST NEWSPAPER. — It is a singular circumstance and worthy of remark that the first English... | |
 | 1847 - 608 sivua
...thee now Ï . E'en while with ш thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to the narrow home beneath ! Soul to its place on high! They that have seen thy look in death, Nor more may fear to die." There is something, we repeat, singularly sad and solemn in these departures.... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 362 sivua
...DIRGE. CALM on the bosom of thy God, Young spirit! rest thee now I Even while with us thy footstep trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow...have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. Lone are the paths, and sad the bowers, Whence thy meek smile is gone ; But oh !—a brighter home... | |
 | Harriet Mary Browne Owen - 1839 - 312 sivua
...Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair Spirit ! rest thee now ! Ev'n while with us thy footsteps trode, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house...seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die." A similar memorial, bearing the following inscription, is erected in the Cathedral of St. Asaph, beneath... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 374 sivua
...Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair Spirit ! rest thee now ! Ev'n while with us thy footsteps trade, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house...seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die/' A similar memorial, bearing the following inscription, is erected in the Cathedral of St Asaph, beneath... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1839 - 408 sivua
...Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit I rest thee now! E'en while with ours thy footsteps trode His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house...have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. Elm. (to GONZALEZ.) It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! But I am calm ; and e'en like gentle... | |
 | 1839 - 460 sivua
...Even while with us thy footsteps trode, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath I Soul to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die." THE FIRST NEWSPAPER. — It is a singular circumstance and worthy of remark that the first English... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 412 sivua
...HEARD WITHOUT, CHANTING. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit! rest thee now! E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust,...have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. Elmina (to GONZALEZ.) It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! — But I am calm, and e'en like... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 416 sivua
...HEARD WITHOUT, CHANTING. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit! rest thee now! E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust,...have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. Elmina (to GONZALEZ.) It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier! —But I am calm, and e'en like... | |
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E'en while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath ! Soul to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. 
