 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...display knowledge. 10. Is labor — a blessing, or • a curse ? .Music I — oh ! how faint, how weak I LANGUAGE— fades before thy spell; Why should feeling.—...ever speak, When Thou canst breathe her soul — so we r Ah! why will kings— forget— that they are werv And MEN, lhat they are brethren ? [the tie*... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 396
...Is labor — a blessing, or u a curse ? JUuiicl—oh! how faint, how matt LATODAOK— fades lie fore thy spell; Why should feeling — ever speak, When thou canst breathe her loul — so well Ah! wky will kings—, forget — that they are wen, And HEN, that they are brethren... | |
 | Mary Milner - 1848 - عدد الصفحات: 808
...heard in happier hours. Fill'd with balm the gale sighs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So when pleasure's dream is gone Its memory lives in Music's breath." Some of the habitations erected here are very pretty and ornamental ; being principally constructed... | |
 | 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 906
...was heard in happier hours Fill'd with balm the gale sighs on, Tho' the flowers have sunk in death , So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives...well. Friendship's balmy words may feign, Love's are even more false than they, Oh ! 'tis only music's strain, Can sweetly soothe, and not betray ' OUR... | |
 | 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 540
...then ; — Now wither'd, lost — Oh ! pray thee, cease, I cannot hear those sounds again ! MOORE. 14. Music! Oh, how faint, how weak, Language fades before...breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may pain, Love's are e'en more false than they — Oh ! 't is only music's strain Can sweetly soothe, and... | |
 | 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...then ; — Now wither'd, lost — Oh ! pray thee, cease, I cannot hear those sounds again ! MOORE. 14. Music! Oh, how faint, how weak, Language fades before...breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may pain, Love's are e'en more false than they — Oh! 'tis only music's strain Can sweetly soothe, and... | |
 | Thomas Palmer Moses - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 206
...instrument. It was this feeling that influenced the pen of one of nature's true poets, to say — " Music ! oh, how faint, how weak, Language fades before...thy spell : Why should feeling ever speak, When thou cau'st breathe her soul so well." The inhabitants of the great globe, whether found at the Artie pole,... | |
 | Alfred Jackson, Effingham Wilson - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 222
...sphere; Still closer knit in friendship's ties, Each passing year." A WORD OR TWO ON MUSIC. " Music, O how faint, how weak Language fades before thy spell; Why should feeling ever speak, Since thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Music, Poetry, Painting, and Sculpture — divine emanations... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 822
...heard in happier hours ; Fill'd with balm, the gale sighs on, Though the flowers have sunk in death ; So, when pleasure's dream is gone, Its memory lives in Music's breath. Mnsic, oh how faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever speak. When... | |
 | 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...every care to rest, and lifts us above this sordi'l, mercenary life 1 • Mupfc ' oh, how faint, now weak. Language fades before thy spell — Why should feeling ever speak, When tliou canst breathe her soul so well!" Ill haste, affectionately thine, MILO A. TowssKNu. New Brighton,... | |
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Music ! oh, how faint, how weak, Language fades before thy spell ! Why should Feeling ever speak, When thou canst breathe her soul so well ? Friendship's balmy words may feign. Love's are even more false than they ; Oh ! 'tis only Music's strain Can sweetly... 
