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" FRIEND after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end: Were this frail world our only rest. "
The People's Magazine - Page 84
1834
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The Repository of Arts, Literature, Fashions &c

Decorative arts - 1826 - 470 pages
...the ear, like diseases of other organs, will yield to proper treatment. Jtoetrp. THE FUNERAL KNELL. There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end. MONTGOMERY. HARK! 'tis the burial knell ! A solemn sound, Though so familiar to the ear that we Remark...
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The Hopkinsian Magazine, Volume 1

Congregational churches - 1824 - 594 pages
...SELECTED POETRY. IMMORTALITY. BT MORTS'IXKNT. Friend after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here...life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward and expire ! There 11 a world abox-e, Where parting is unknown ; A long eternity ot love. Formed...
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The Eclectic Review, Volume 23

English literature - 1825 - 624 pages
...to affix to it the name of Montgomery. « Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here...world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. 4 Beyond the flight of time, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some blessed clime...
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The Christian guardian (and Church of England magazine).

1825 - 556 pages
...partaker. Bristol, Dec. 1824. TFJ FRIENDS. FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here...end ; Were this frail world our final rest, Living nor dying none were blest. Beyond the flight of lime, — Beyond the reign of death, — There surely...
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The busy-bodies, by the authors of 'The odd volume'.

M. Corbett - 1827 - 1116 pages
...once more took his leave. CHAPTER XIII. Friend after friend departs ; 'Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here...our final rest, Living or dying, none were blest. MON TOOK f BY. A FEW brief hours were uow all perhaps that remained to him of life; Sir Pelham therefore...
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The Pelican Island, and Other Poems

James Montgomery - English poetry - 1827 - 296 pages
...corpse which the rain rains on." FRIENDS. FRIEND after friend departs ; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of Time, Beyond this vale of death,...
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The Pelican Island, and Other Poems

James Montgomery - English poetry - 1827 - 198 pages
...friend ? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of Time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath, Nor life's affections...
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Sacred Poetry

Religious poetry - 1828 - 198 pages
...more. NEWTON. FH1KNDS SEPARATED BT DEATH. 1 Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here...world our final rest, Living or dying none were blest. 2 Beyond the flight of time, — • Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some blessed clime...
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The Poetical Works of Rogers, Campbell, J. Montgomery, Lamb, and Kirke White ...

Samuel Rogers - 1829 - 520 pages
...the rain rains on.» FRTF.NDS. FRIEND after friend departs; \Vho hath not lost a friend? There i-, no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end : Were this frail world our only rest. Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of Time, Beyond this v:tle of dealh,...
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Moral and sacred poetry, selected by T. Willcocks and T. Horton

Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 pages
...That fmds not here an end ! Were this frail world our final reat, Living or dying none were hlest. Beyond the flight of time,— Beyond the reign of death, — There surely is some hlessed clime Where life is not a hreath ; Nor life's affeetions transient fire, Whuse sparks fly opwards...
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