| Golden gleanings - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 342
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 734
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 428
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 566
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 738
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...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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