 | 1856 - 766 trang
...stair ; We miss thee at thine evening prayer ; All day we miss thee, everywhere — Casa Wappy ! " Yet, 'tis sweet balm to our despair, Fond, fairest...God's, and thou art there With him in joy. There past is death and all its woes, There beauty's stream for ever flows, And pleasure's day no sunset knows,... | |
 | 1863 - 1198 trang
...thy little feet have trod The skyward path, the seraph's road. That led thee back from man to God ! Yet 'tis sweet balm to our despair, Fond, fairest...That heaven is God's, and thou art there : With Him is joy; There past are death and all its woes, There beauty's stream for ever flows, And pleasure's... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 trang
...step on the stair ; We niisd thee at thine evening prayer; All day we miss thee everywhere. Yet 't is sweet balm to our despair, Fond, fairest boy ! That...are death and all its woes ; There beauty's stream forever flows ; And pleasure's day no sunset knows. Farewell then— for a while farewell — Pride... | |
 | Samuel Francis Smith - 1844 - 140 trang
...stair ; • ' ._ We miss thoe at thine evening prayer; All day we miss thee everywhere.' Yet 't is sweet balm 'to our despair, Fond, fairest boy! That...there, With Him in joy': There past are death and ajl its w^es ; There beauty's stream forever, flows; And pleasure's day no sunset knows; Farewell then—... | |
 | Anna Maria Hall - 430 trang
...skyward path, the seraph's road, That led thee back from man to God, Casa Wappy 1 " Yct, 'tis swect balm to our despair, Fond, fairest boy, That Heaven...With Him in joy ! There past are death and all its wocs, There beauty's stream for ever flows, And pleasure's day no sunsct knows, Casa Wappy ! " Farewell,... | |
 | 1846 - 332 trang
...step on the stair ; We miss thee at our evening prayer ; All day we miss thee, everywhere. Yet 't is sweet balm to our despair, Fond, fairest boy ! That...are death and all its woes ; There beauty's stream forever flows ; And pleasure's day no sunset knows. Farewell, then — for a while farewell — Pride... | |
 | 1848 - 154 trang
...evening prayer, All day we miss thee everywhere. Yet 'tis sweet balm to our despair, Fond, dearest boy ! That heaven is God's, and thou art there With...for ever flows, And pleasure's day no sunset knows. Farewell, then — for a while farewell, Pride of my heart ! It cannot be that long we dwell Thus torn... | |
 | 1852 - 302 trang
...God, Casa Wappy ! Yet, 'tis sweet balm to our despair, Fond, dearest boy, That heaven is God's ami thou art there. With him in joy ! There past are death...There beauty's stream for ever flows, And pleasure's ilny no sunset knows, Casa Wappy ! Farewell, then — for a while, farewell — Pride of my heart !... | |
 | Biographical magazine - 1853 - 586 trang
...That led thee back from man to God, Casa Wappy ! Yet, 'tis sweet balm to our despair, Fond, dearest boy, That heaven is God's and thou art there. With...death and all its woes, There beauty's stream for over flows, And pleasure's day no sunset knows, Casa Wappy ! Farewell, then — for a while, farewell... | |
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Farewell, then, — for a while, farewell, — Pride of my heart ! It cannot be that long we dwell, Thus torn apart. Time's shadows like the shuttle flee ; And dark howe'er life's night may be, Beyond the... 
