 | Golden gift - 1868 - 168 pages
...e'er caught ! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! ' Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, ' Think of your... | |
 | Charles H. Haeseler - 1868 - 410 pages
...Philomele Tief im dunkeln Pappelhain ; Liebe haucht aus ihrer Seele, Klage kann ihr Lied nicht sein." r ^ "Think every morning when the sun peeps through The...of love! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Charles H. Haeseler - 1868 - 412 pages
...Pnppclhain ; Liebe baucht UUs ihrcr Seele, Klage I. -' mi ihr Lied nioht sein." ACROSS THE RHINE. 203 "Tbink every morning when the sun peeps through The dim leaf-latticed...love ! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1868 - 192 pages
...— a lifeless corpse. He had been dead certainly more than an hour. CHAPTER XX. REUXIOX. Think ev'ry morning, when the sun peeps through The dim leaf-latticed...birds renew Their old melodious madrigals of love. 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above Th' awakening continents from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Charles H. Haeseler - 1868 - 414 pages
...Philoraele Tief im dunkcln Pnppclhain ; Liebe baucbt aue ihrer Secle, Klage kann ihr Lied niolit sein." "Think every morning when the sun peeps through The...grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, mclodious madrigals of love! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere,... | |
 | Iowa State Horticultural Society - 1888 - 460 pages
...gleaners follow to your door? Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim. leaf- latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds...Their old melodious madrigals of love! And when you ihink of this, remember, too, 'Tis alwaj s morning somewhere, and above The wakening continents from... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1864 - 518 pages
...man e'er caught! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are hallway houses on the road to heaven! ' Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, IIow jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious madrigals of love! And when you think of this,... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1870 - 642 pages
...man e'er caught ! Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Are half-way houses on the road to heaven ! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Noble Kibby Royse - 1872 - 376 pages
...tree-tops even Are halfway houses on the road to heaven! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps througn The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant...of love! And when you think of this, remember too 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
 | Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1872 - 730 pages
...houses on the road to heaven ! "Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf -latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds...of love ! And when you think of this, remember too 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the... | |
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Think, every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old, melodious madrigals of love ! And when you think of this, remember, too, 'Tis always morning somewhere, and above... 
