| 1835 - 866 sider
...HER BROTHER. How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending. Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The Halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low,... | |
| 1835 - 538 sider
...SONNET. BY MRS. IfK How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose-meadow paths their way, Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy...elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The stalls from old heroic ages gray, Pour their fair children forth : and hamlets low,... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1836 - 472 sider
...forests fall. How many blessed groups this hour arc bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms...the hallow'd day. The halls, from old heroic ages gray, Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard blooms the soft winds... | |
| 1836 - 636 sider
...months ago. " How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The halls from old heroic ages prey Pour their fair children forth; and hamlets low,... | |
| 1836 - 540 sider
...HER BROTHER. How many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Toward spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The halls from old heroic ages grey Four their fair children forth ; and hamlets low,... | |
| Mrs. Lawrence (Rose) - 1836 - 446 sider
...Towards spire and tower, 'mid shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The halls, from old heroic ages grey, Pour their fair children forth, — and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds play, Send out their inmates in a happy... | |
| Thomas Harttree Cornish - 1836 - 538 sider
...way Towards spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet bell chimes the hallowed day. The Halls, from old heroic ages grey, Pour their fair children forth ; and hamlets low, With whose thick orchard blooms the soft winds play, Send out their inmates in a happy... | |
| Rose Lawrence - 1836 - 442 sider
...could no longer write herself : "SABBATH SONNET."— (The last.) Composed on Sunday, April 25, 1836. "How many blessed groups this hour are bending, Through England's primrose meadow-paths, their way Towards spire and tower, 'mid shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed... | |
| 1836 - 646 sider
...Toward spire-and tower, midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes prcolaim the hallowed day. The halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their fair children forth; and hamlets low, With •whose thick orchard-blooms the soft winds pl*y. Send out their inmates in a happy... | |
| Felicia Dorothea Hemans - 1836 - 364 sider
...many blessed groups this hour are bending Through England's primrose meadow paths their way Towards spire and tower, 'midst shadowy elms ascending, Whence the sweet chimes proclaim the hallowed day. The Halls from old heroic ages grey Pour their iair children forth ; and hamlets low,... | |
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