 If thou can'st get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thy ease. Leave then thy foolish ranges, For none can thee secure, But One, who never changes, Thy God, thy life, thy cure.  Aurora: And Other Poems - الصفحة 151بواسطة Mrs. Henry R. Sandbach - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 157عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | John Mitford - 1827 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...pure love descend To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There growes the flowre of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortresse, and thy ease. Leave then thy foolish ranges ; For none can thee secure, But One, who never changes, Thy God, thy... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 1022
...friend, And (O my soul, awake) Lid in pure love descend, To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, The fortress, and thy ease. Leave, then, thy foolish ranges; For none can thee secure But One, who... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...And, (0 my soul awake !) Did in pure love descend, To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of Peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thy ease ; Leave, then, thy foolish ranges, For none can that secure ; But One who never... | |
 | 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 308
...And—oh, my soul, awake!— Did in pure love descend, To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace— The rose that cannot wither— Thy fortress and thy ease. Leave, then, thy foolish ranges, For none can thee secure, But One, who never... | |
 | 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 320
...oh, my soul, awake ! — Did in pure love descend, To die here for thy sake. If tlmu canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace — The rose that cannot wither — Thy fortress and thy ease. Leave, then, thy foolish ranges, For none can thee secure, But one, who never... | |
 | 1917 - عدد الصفحات: 920
...wrongs and the griefs of this world in ruins to a world where no canker frets. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the Flower of Peace : The Rose that cannot wither, Thy Fortress and thine Ease. Katharine Tynan. A CAMOUFLAGE PEACE. We should, perhaps, regard it as a compliment... | |
 | Zion - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...friend, And, O my soul, awake ! Did in pure love descend To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thy ease. Leave, then, thy foolish ranges ; For none can thee secure, But one who never... | |
 | 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 792
...And, oh ! my soul awake ! Did in pure love descend To die here for thy sake. If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thine ease. Leave, then, thy foolish ranges, For none can thee secure, But One, Who never... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...is thy gracious friend, And (0, my soul, awake!) Did in pure love descend, To die here for thy sake. If thou canst but get thither, There grows the flower of peace, The Rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress and thine ease. Leave then thy foolish ranges, For none can thee secure But One, who never... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 578
...files. He is thy gracious friend And (0 my soul awake !) Did in pure love descend, If thou canst get but thither, There grows the flower of peace, The rose that cannot wither, Thy fortress, and thy ease. Leave then thy foolish ranges ; For none can thee secure, But One, who never... | |
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