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" 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. "
The Sunday School Service Book: Part Second, Hymns for the School
by Stephen Clarendon Phillips - 1844
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Evangelical Magazine and Missionary Chronicle, Volume 19

1841 - 712 pages
...thy footsteps trode, His seal via 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." 11 ON "THE LIVELY ORACLES.' A HOMILY FOR THE TIMES. Acta viii. 37. AM oracle denotes something delivered,...
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The Siege of Valencia: A Dramatic Poem ; The Last Constantine : with Other Poems

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1823 - 336 pages
...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. ELMINA (to GONZALEZ). It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! — But I am calm, and e'en like...
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The Christian's pocket magazine (and Anti-sceptic)., Volume 9

1823 - 622 pages
...His seal was on thy brow. " Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high 1 They who have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die 1" MRS. HEMANS. His love was for these very flowers, Though faded now their bloom ; His warm delight,...
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The Ladies' pocket magazine

1837 - 634 pages
...now ! E'en while with us thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. ' , Dust to its narrow home beneath ? Soul to its peace on high ! They that have...seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die." Gatiteo before his Judges. GALILEO GALILEI. Although quite blind and nearly deaf, the intellectual...
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The Children's friend [ed.] by W.C. Wilson [and others]., Volume 7

William Carus Wilson - 1830
...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." May we not then, with the apostle, triumphantly exclaim : " O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where...
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The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...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. ELMINA (to GONZALEZ,). It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! — But I am calm, and e'en...
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The league of the Alps, The siege of Valencia, The vespers of Palermo, and ...

Mrs. Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...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. ELMINA (to GONZALEZ^. It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! —But I am calm, and e'en like...
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The League of the Alps: The Seige of Valencia, The Vespers of Palermo, and ...

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans - 1826 - 502 pages
...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. ELMINA (to GONZALEZ,). It is the death-hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! — But I am calm, and e'en...
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Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volume 1

Mrs. Hemans - 1827 - 312 pages
...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. ELMINA (to GONZALEZ). It is the death- hymn o'er thy daughter's bier ! — But I am calm, and e'en...
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 pages
...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. Mrs Hernans. OH ! BANQUET NOT. Oh ! banquet not in these shining bowers, Where youth resorts — but...
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