 | Rosamond Culbertson, Samuel B. Smith - 1836 - 336 էջ
...to the unconscious flowers ! I can't forget her melting prayer, 'E'en while my pulses madly fly; And in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come stealing by. And years, and sin, and manhood flee, And leave me at my mother's knee." ville, near the president's residence.... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 306 էջ
...sleep, Oi dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air Her gentle tones come stealing by, And years, and sin, and manhood flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. The book of nature, and the print Of beauty... | |
 | Emily Taylor - 1839 - 304 էջ
...sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air Her gentle tones come stealing by, And years, and sin, and manhood flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. The book of nature, and the print Of beauty... | |
 | 1850 - 740 էջ
...Or dew on the unconscious flowers. I might forget her melting prayer While pleasure's pulses madly fly ; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come stealing hv— And years of sin and manhood flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. A GOOD NAME. Children, choose... | |
 | 1851 - 620 էջ
...melting prayer While pleasure's pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones comes stealing by — And years of sin and manhood flee, And leave me at my mother's knee; PARENTAL PRAYER. It is related of the parents of the Rev. Dr. Finley, that it was their practice, soon... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 482 էջ
...sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come stealing by, And years, and sin, and manhood, flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. The book of nature, and the print Of... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 էջ
...sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer While leaping pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come stealing by, And yeats, and sin, and manhood, flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. The book of nature, and the print... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 330 էջ
...the unconscious flowers. I can't forget her melting prayer, Even while my pulses — madly fly ; And in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come — stealing by; And yean, and sin, and manhood flee, And leave me — at my mother's knee '. LS 339. These Inflections... | |
 | 1744 - 726 էջ
...molting prayer While pleasure's pulses madly fly ; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones corns stealing by : And years of sin and manhood flee, And leave me at my mother's knee, MY FATHEB'S HOUSE. My Father's house on high! Home of my soul 1 how near At times, to faith's foreseeing... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 էջ
...sleep, Or dew to the unconscious flowers. I can forget her melting prayer, While leaping pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come stealing by, And years, and sin, and manhood, flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. The book of nature, and the print Of... | |
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While leaping pulses madly fly; But in the still, unbroken air, Her gentle tones come stealing by, And years, and sin, and manhood, flee, And leave me at my mother's knee. 
