 | 1828 - 590 pagina’s
...fly to thee. The friends who in our sunshine lire, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has hut tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But thou wilt heal that hroken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance IVom the wom.ded part, Breathes sweetness... | |
 | 1816 - 600 pagina’s
...here, We could not By 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. But tin in wilt heal that broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded... | |
 | 1818 - 596 pagina’s
...fly to thee. The friends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ; And he, who Itath but tears to give. Must weep those tears alone. But...of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our tears. Is dimm'd and vanish'd too ! Oh! who would... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pagina’s
...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...of woe. When Joy no longer soothes or cheers;, And ev'n thu Hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er oar tears, Is dimm'd and vanish'd too 1 Oh ! who would... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 298 pagina’s
...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...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. II. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 316 pagina’s
...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...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. II. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw A moment's sparkle o'er our... | |
 | Susan Ferrier - 1824 - 372 pagina’s
...deserved that happiness which we owe to a Saviour's love ? ' If thou, Lord, But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. Moonk. CHAPTER XXXIV. Forgiveness to the injur'd doe> belong ; But they ne'er pardon who commit the... | |
 | Susan Ferrier - 1824 - 380 pagina’s
...are flown ; And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone ; But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their...from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. MOOBE. CHAPTER XXXIV. Forgiveness to the injut'd does belong; But they ne'er pardon who commit the... | |
 | Susan Ferrier - 1824 - 380 pagina’s
...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 ; But Thou wilt heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw. Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes... | |
 | 1824 - 706 pagina’s
...fuor che la tua rabbia Sarebbe al tuo furor dolor compito. Inferno, c. 14. But Thou can'st heal the broken heart, Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wound«! part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. Sacrfd Melodie». Se lieto esser vuoi, soffrir conviene.... | |
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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. 
