 | 740 strani
...Loved ones who've crossed to the farther side ; He gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their roices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with...of heaven's own blue ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view ; We saw not tbe angels who met him there... | |
 | 1867 - 738 strani
...they beckon to me— Loved ones who've crossed to the farther ride; Tic gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide. There's one with ringlets of sonny gold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own blue j He crossed in the twilight gray and cold,... | |
 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1901 - 788 strani
...to the farther aide; The gleam of their snowy robes 1 see, But their voices are lost In the dashing tide. There's one -with ringlets of sunny gold, And...reflection of heaven's own blue; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not the angels who met him there;... | |
 | 1862
...the farther side : The gleam of th eir snowy robes I see, But their voices are lost in the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And...heaven's own blue — He crossed in the twilight, dim and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view : "We saw not the angels who met him there--... | |
 | 1871 - 360 strani
...they beckon to me — Loved ones who've crossed to the farther side ; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide....of heaven's own blue , He crossed in the twilight, gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not the angels that met him there,... | |
 | 1867 - 746 strani
...they beckon to me— Loved ones who've crossed to the farther side; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned in the rushing tide....sunny gold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own bine ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pile mist hid him from mortal view ; We saw... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - 356 strani
...; The gleam of their snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned by the rushing tide. There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection...of heaven's own blue ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not angels that met him there, —... | |
 | 1859 - 852 strani
...robes I see, But their voices are lost by the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny sold, And eyes, the reflection of heaven's own blue; He crossed in the twilight, gray and cold, And the pale light hid him from mortal view, We saw not the angels that met him there,... | |
 | James Maple (Elder.) - 1860 - 426 strani
...side; The gleam of the snowy robes I see, But their voices are drowned by the ruthing tide; There 's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection...of heaven's own blue; He crossed in the twilight, gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from moital view. We satf not the angels that met him there... | |
 | 1860 - 344 strani
...lo (he other side ; The gleam ot their sunny robe* I see, But their voices are lost In the dashing tide. There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of Heaven's own b'.ne ; Ho crossed In the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal viow, We saw... | |
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There's one with ringlets of sunny gold, And eyes the reflection of heaven's own blue ; He crossed in the twilight gray and cold, And the pale mist hid him from mortal view. We saw not the angels who met him there; The gates of the city we could not see... 
