 | William Carus Wilson - 1844 - 638 Seiten
...Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven. 202 Death rides on every passing breeze, He lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease,...Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth's soft check decay ; And fate descend in sudden night On manhood's middle day. Our eyes have seed the steps... | |
 | Josiah Pratt - 1829 - 536 Seiten
...on the stone, Their bones are in the clay ; And ere another day is gone. Ourselves may be as they. 3 Death rides on every passing: breeze, And lurks' in...Each season has its own disease, Its peril every hour ! 4 Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of Youth's soft cheek decay, And Fate descend in sudden night... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1831 - 510 Seiten
...• And ere another day is done, Ourselves may be as they. Death rides on every passing breeze, He lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease,...Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth's soft check decay, And Fate descend in sudden night On manhood's middle day. .Onr eyes have seen the steps... | |
 | Lowell Mason - 1831 - 584 Seiten
...o'er our head Is equal warning given : Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven ! 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in...season has its own disease, Its peril every hour. 3 Turn, mortal, turn ! — thy danger know : Where'er thy foot can tread The earth rings hollow from... | |
 | 1833 - 576 Seiten
...lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven ! 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, And tarks on every flower ; Each season has its own disease, Its peril every hour. 3 Torn, mortal turn !— thy danger know! Where'er thy foot can tread The earth rings hollow from below,... | |
 | Lowell Mason - 1834 - 582 Seiten
...o'er our head Is equal warning given : Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven ! 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in...season has its own disease, Its peril every hour. 3 Turn, mortal, turn ! — thy danger know : Where'er thy foot can tread The earth rings hollow from... | |
 | 1834 - 320 Seiten
...o'er our head la equal warning given : Beneath us lie the countless dead, Above us is the heaven ! 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in...season has its own disease, Its peril every hour. 3 Turn, mortal, turn ! — thy danger know : Where'er thy foot can tread The earth rings hollow from... | |
 | Isaac Watts, Samuel Worcester, Samuel Melancthon Worcester - 1834 - 760 Seiten
...on the stone, Their bones are in the clay : And ere another day is gone, Ourselves may be as they. 3 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in...Each season has its own disease, Its peril every hour ! 4 Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth's soft cheek decay, And fate descend in sudden night... | |
 | Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1834 - 512 Seiten
...clay; And ere another day is done, Ourselves may be as they. Death rides on every passing breeze, He lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease,...Its peril every hour ! Our eyes have seen the rosy fight Of youth's soft cheek decay, And Fate descend in sudden night On manhood's middle day. Our eyes... | |
 | Isaac Watts - 1836 - 758 Seiten
...on the stone, Their bones are in the clay : And ere another day is gone, Ourselves may be as they. 3 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in...Each season has its own disease, Its peril every hour ! 4 Our eyes have seen the rosy light Of youth's soft chee"k decay, And fate descend in sudden night... | |
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BENEATH our feet and o'er our head, Is equal warning given ; Beneath us lie the countless dead, — Above us, is the heaven. 2 Death rides on every passing breeze, And lurks in every flower ; Each season has its own disease, Its peril — every hour. 
