 | Golden gleanings - 1863 - 342 páginas
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild : I perish ; — O my mother Earth !... | |
 | William Russell - 1861 - 448 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toiL — " Art thou a tcrelch, of hope forlorn, The victim of consuming care ? Is thy distracted conscience... | |
 | 1864 - 422 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head, And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. " The GRAVE, that never spake before, Hath found at length a tongue to chide; 0 listen ! — I will... | |
 | James Montgomery - 1865 - 382 páginas
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild : I perish ; — 0 my Mother Earth !... | |
 | 1865 - 380 páginas
...sky No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. For Misery stole me at my birth, And cast me helpless on the wild : I perish ; — O my Mother Earth !... | |
 | Edwin Cortland Bolles - 1865 - 734 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. 3 I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 4 The soul, of origin divine, God's glorious image, freed from clay, In heaven's eternal sphere shall... | |
 | David Grant - 1865 - 428 páginas
...sky, No more disturbs their deep repose, Than summer evening's latest sigh That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head, And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. The Grave, that never spake before, Hath found at length a tongue to chide; O listen!— I will speak... | |
 | Church of the Pilgrims (Brooklyn, New York, N.Y.) - 1865 - 570 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. 3 I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...slumber, in that dreamless bed, From all my toil. 4 The soul, of origin divine, God's glorious image, freed from clay, In heaven's eternal sphere shall... | |
 | Edwin Cortland Bolles - 1865 - 738 páginas
...No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh, That shuts the rose. 3 I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...soil ; To slumber in that dreamless bed, From all iny toil. 4 The soul, of origin divine, God's glorious image, freed from clay, In heaven's eternal... | |
 | Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1866 - 408 páginas
...sky, No more disturbs their deep repose Than summer evening's latest sigh. That shuts the rose. I long to lay this painful head And aching heart beneath...To slumber in that dreamless bed From all my toil. The Crave, that never spake before, Hath found at length a tongue to chide; O listen !— I will speak... | |
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