 | 1824 - 706 pages
...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.... | |
 | Thomas Moore - Irish literature - 1825 - 310 pages
...If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee. The f-'ends, who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ; And he, who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And e'en the hope, that threw A... | |
 | Susan Ferrier, Author of Marriage - 1825 - 372 pages
...If, when deceiv'd and wounded 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, But Thou wilt heal the broken heart Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded... | |
 | Walter Burgh - Hymns, English - 1826 - 382 pages
...wounded here. We could not fly to Thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter conies, 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... | |
 | Asahel Nettleton - Hymns, English - 1826 - 522 pages
...pierc'd by sins and sorrows here, ; We could not fly to thee ! 2 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. 3 Oh ! who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wing of love Come brightly wafting thro' the... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 pages
...If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And ev'n the hope that threw A... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 pages
...winter comes, are flown; And Im who huí but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. But Thou will heal that broken heart. Which, like the plants that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope thai threw A... | |
 | Religious poetry - 1828 - 198 pages
...If, when deceiv'cl and wounded here, We could not fly to thee! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes are flown ; - And he who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of wo. 2 When joy no longer sooths or cheers. And ev'n the hope that threw A... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1828 - 232 pages
...If, when deceived and wounded 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...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe, • When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And even the hope that threw... | |
 | Christian poetry, English - 1828 - 398 pages
...If, when deceiv'd and wounded here, We could not fly to thee ! The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown ; And he who has but...that throw Their fragrance from the wounded part, Breathes sweetness out of woe. When joy no longer soothes or cheers, And ev'n the hope that threw A... | |
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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. 
