 | 1840 - 844 pagina’s
...HEAVEN IN PROSPECT. They are all gone into a world of light. And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grave ; Or those faint beams... | |
 | 1841 - 586 pagina’s
...High as the heavens above! These are your walks, and ye have shewed them me, To kindle my cold love. Dear beauteous death! the jewel of the just! Shining nowhere but in the dark! What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust! Could man outlook that mark! He that hath found some fledged... | |
 | Patrick Welwood, John Anderson - 1841 - 334 pagina’s
...heard in my dwelling. " They are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove ; Or those faint beams... | |
 | Gems - 1841 - 624 pagina’s
...part. HEAVEN IN PROSPECT. THEY are all gone into a world of light, I alone sit lingering here; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast, Like stars upon some gloomy grove ; Or those faint beams... | |
 | 1842 - 514 pagina’s
...dwell. HEAVEN IN PROSPECT THKY are all gone into a world of light, And I alone sit lingering here; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. • From "The Book of Pstilms In blank verse, with practical reflection« by the rev. John Eden, BD,... | |
 | 1869 - 862 pagina’s
...High as the heavens above! These are your walks, and you have show'd them me, To kindle ray cold love. Dear, beauteous death, the jewel of the just ! Shining nowhere but in the dark; What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could i ":in outlook that mark! He that hath found some flegd'd... | |
 | 1849 - 608 pagina’s
...singularly pathetic : " They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingring here ! Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. " He that hath found some fiedg'd bird's nest may know At fast sight if the bird be flown ; But what... | |
 | 1846 - 308 pagina’s
...High as the heavens above ! These are your walks, and ye have showed them me, To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous Death ! the jewel of the just ! Shining nowhere but in the dark ! What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! He that hath found some fledged... | |
 | William Russell - 1846 - 420 pagina’s
...Prospect,' refers to the same uncertainty, in stanzas that, though somewhat quaint, are very striking. ' Dear, beauteous Death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark, What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark ! ' He that hath found some fledged... | |
 | 1878 - 300 pagina’s
...High as the heavens above I These are your walks, and you have showed them me To kindle my cold love. Dear, beauteous death, the jewel of the just, Shining nowhere but in the dark ! What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust, Could man outlook that mark I He that hath found, some fledged... | |
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They are all gone into the world of light ! And I alone sit lingering here ; Their very memory is fair and bright, And my sad thoughts doth clear. 
