| Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith, Richard Fuller, Jeremiah Bell Jeter - 1847 - 782 Seiten
...here, We could not fly to theo ! 2 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone. 3 But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the... | |
| Baron Stow, Samuel Francis Smith, Richard Fuller, Jeremiah Bell Jeter - 1847 - 758 Seiten
...here, We could not fly to thee! 2 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give Must weep those tears alone. 3 But thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the... | |
| 1849 - 416 Seiten
...tear, How dark this world would be, If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee. 2 But Thou wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. 3 Then sorrow, touch'd byThee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray ; As darkness shows us worlds... | |
| 1849 - 478 Seiten
...world would be, If, when deceived and wounded here, We could not fly to Thee ! 2 But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. 3 When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears... | |
| Wulstan (pseud.) - 1849 - 210 Seiten
...here, We could not fly to thee ! " The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown, And he, who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone." Moore. IT was Kirkpatrick's turn to read Prayers in chapel that eventful evening, and he read them... | |
| Hannah More - 1850 - 352 Seiten
...here, We could not fly to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When .winter comes, are flown : And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
| Methodist Episcopal Church - 1850 - 794 Seiten
...here, We could not fly to thee. 2 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 3 But Christ can heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the... | |
| Thomas G. Lee - 1850 - 142 Seiten
...the poet, where he says : — " The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter conies are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone." only when he has witnessed the fragile nature of human friendships, and beheld the departure of those... | |
| 1851 - 746 Seiten
...here, We could not ily to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woes ! When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1851 - 780 Seiten
...here, We could not fly to Thee. The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those...fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woo. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
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