 | 1841 - 712 sider
...with her name, her age, and the date of her death, and with the following lines, from a dirge of her " Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now : E'en while with us thy footsteps trode, His seal via on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath : Soul, to its... | |
 | 1837 - 634 sider
...and appropriate lines are inscribed thereon, from her own solemn effusion, known as the Dirge : — " Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit ! rest thee now ! E'en while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. ' , Dust to its narrow home beneath ? Soul to its... | |
 | William Carus Wilson - 1830
...upon his lifeless cheek, the traces of that sweet surprise, which had so enlivened his dying moment " Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit ! rest thee now Ev'n while with ours, thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 234 sider
...spears for combat; now the hosts Look on each other in their brooding wrath, Silent, and face to face. VOICES HEARD WITHOUT, CHANTING. Calm on the bosom...rest thee now! E'en while with ours thy footsteps trodj His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans - 1828 - 228 sider
...! — A little while Grant me to live, my God ! — What pause is this ! VOICES Hi- .111)1 WITHODT, CHANTING. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit...rest thee now ! E'en while with ours thy footsteps Irod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They... | |
 | 1828 - 814 sider
...thee all of life's happiness, And for myself an early grave! Miss LE London. DEATH OF A CHRISTIAN. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit ! rest thee now ! Ere while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath... | |
 | 1828 - 398 sider
...whilst on thy name we call, Oar life, our strength, our joy, our all ! WOTTOX. DEATH OF A CHRISTIAN. CALM on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit ! rest thee now ! E'er while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow' Dust to its narrow house beneath... | |
 | Mrs. Hemans, Reginald Heber - 1833 - 526 sider
...combat ; now the host* _,ook on each other in their brooding wrath, Silent, and face to face. TOICES HEARD WITHOUT, CHANTING. Calm on the bosom of thy...thee now ! E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, 1 1 и seal was on thy brow. Dust, to ita narrow house boncath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They... | |
 | 1847 - 608 sider
...Ann's Church, Dublin, is inscribed one of her own beautiful verses — her most appropriate epitaph : " Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit ! rest thee now Ï . E'en while with ш thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to the narrow home beneath... | |
 | Family Sanctuary, Family sanctuary - 1838 - 598 sider
...not unfrequently thus withdraws him from earth to heaven, and bids his virtues bloom in immortality. Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair Spirit! rest thee now. Evi'n wbile with us thy footsteps trod. His seal was on thy brow. The spirit thus called home to God... | |
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Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now ! E'en while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust to its narrow house beneath ! Soul to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die. 
