 | 1851 - 592 pages
...seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose portals we call Death. She is not dead— the child of our...our poor protection, And Christ himself doth rule. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air. Year after year her tender... | |
 | 1856 - 1026 pages
...We see but dimly through the mists and vapours ; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but dim, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air: Year after year, her tender... | |
 | 1850 - 642 pages
...seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portals we call Death. She is not dead — the child of our...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year her tender... | |
 | M. A. H. - 1849 - 160 pages
...but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of oar affection, — But gone unto that school Where she...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Year after year, her tender steps pursuing, Behold her grown more fair. Thus do we walk with her, and... | |
 | John Seely Hart - 1849 - 934 pages
...suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She ie not dead— the child of our affectionBut gone unto that school, Where she no longer needs our...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air} Year нпег year, her tender... | |
 | 1849 - 620 pages
...seems so is transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose portals we call Death. She is not dead — the child of our...great Cloister's stillness and seclusion By guardian angrls led, Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. VOL. II.—... | |
 | 1849 - 742 pages
...call Death. She is not dead — the child of our affection — But gone unto that school, Where ehe no longer needs our poor protection And Christ himself...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air ; Year after year, her tender... | |
 | Jabez Burns - 1850 - 240 pages
...elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead — the child of our affection — But gone into that school, Where she no longer needs our poor protection,...from sin's pollution, She lives, whom we call dead. Day after day we think what she is doing In those bright realms of air; Year after year, her tender... | |
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Amid these earthly damps, What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! What seems so is transition. This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not... 
