 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1856 - 368 strani
...know besides, it is but giving Over of a game that must be lost." Besides, as the poet thinks, " There is no Death ! what seems so is transition. This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life Elysian, Whose Portal we call Death." Pindar says, " Sweet is both the... | |
 | Anna Hanson Dorsey - 1856 - 238 strani
...humble as old Mabel die. Death had assumed to her a benign and holy aspect ; she almost felt — " There is no Death. What seems so is transition. This life of mortal breath Is but the suburbs of that Life Elysian, Whose portals we call Death."* The next day Father Fabian,... | |
 | Margaret Fraser Barbour - 1856 - 406 strani
...Amid these earthly damps, What seem to us but sad funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead,— the child of our... | |
 | 1856 - 352 strani
...Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funeral tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portals we call Death. THE NEW Vj.i K A8TCR, Lfl-OIl f-0... | |
 | Tom Hood - 1857 - 406 strani
...OLD MAN. follow her. And then we shall meet to part no more ! CONCLUSION. BY FANNY CALROW. " There is no death ! — what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death." LONGFELLOW. 0 part no more"— they... | |
 | 1857 - 372 strani
...these earthly damps, What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 strani
...these earthly damps ; What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. « There is no Death ! What seems so is transition : This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life clysian, Whose portal we call Death. She is not dead, — the child of... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1858 - 516 strani
...these earthly damps; What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no death! What seems so, is transition; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call death. She is not dead ; the child of our... | |
 | Walter Aimwell - 1858 - 282 strani
...these earthly damps, What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers, May be heaven's distant lamps. There is no Death ! what seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian, She is not dead, — the child of our affection, — But gone... | |
 | Margaret Anthony Cabell - 1858 - 364 strani
...was tenderly recorded by one who stood beside her and has long since joined her in Heaven : " There is no death — what seems so is transition : This life of mortal breath, Is but a suburb of the life elysian, Whose portal we call Death !" Of the members of the Cabell family... | |
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There is no Death ! What seems so is transition ; This life of mortal breath Is but a suburb of the life elysian. Whose portal we call Death. 
