| George Cole - 1868 - 404 Seiten
...in the Lord " before us. " The babe we lost in infancy," the daughter of whom we now can say — " She is not dead — the child of our affection, But...; Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, ShG Hues, whom we call dead." 11 The father that begat, and the mother that bare us;" the friend with... | |
| William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 Seiten
...transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection, —...call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair.... | |
| Bible Christians - 1869 - 608 Seiten
...transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but the suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death. " She is not dead, — the child of our affection, —...from sin's pollution, She lives whom we call dead." And the life which the disembodied live is a more real and a more earnest life than they lived here,... | |
| William Logan - 1869 - 424 Seiten
...transition : This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead— the child of our affection —...safe from sin's pollution, She lives whom we call Day after day we think what she is doing, In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender... | |
| Alexander Kennedy Isbister - 1870 - 104 Seiten
...transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection, —...call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair.... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 Seiten
...transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead, — the child of our affection, —...call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair.... | |
| Alexander Kennedy Isbister - 1870 - 420 Seiten
...mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead,—the child of our affection,— But gone unto that school...call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair.... | |
| Matilda Anne Mackarness - 1870 - 266 Seiten
...in his lap ; perhaps he has been reading those sweet lines of a great American poet, which say — " She is not dead — the child of our affection ; But...from sin's pollution, She lives whom we call dead. " Thus do we walk with her, and keep unbroken The bond which nature gives, Thinking that our remembrance,... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 Seiten
...transition : This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. n either hand, And keep the bridge with me ? " Then In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair.... | |
| James D. McCabe - 1871 - 686 Seiten
...transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead — the child of our affection —...call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grow more fair.... | |
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