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" But the harvest time of Love is there. Oh! when a Mother meets on high The Babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night, For all her sorrow, all her tears, An overpayment of delight ? Southey. "
La Belle Assemblée - Page 210
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A thousand and one gems of English poetry, selected and arranged by C. Mackay

Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 pages
...purified, And hath in Heaven its perfect rest. It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of Love is there. Oh ! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then for pains and fears, The day of woe, the anxious night,...
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Gems of Genius in Poetry and Art: From the Kings and Queens of Thought : and ...

Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - American poetry - 1899 - 768 pages
...purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest ; It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of Love is there. Oh ! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical ..., Volume 3

Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1903 - 888 pages
...purified, Then hath in heaven ils perfect rest : It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time ovely but the sky and stars. But thou, my babe ! shall babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, lor pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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Light on the Hills

Charles Carroll Albertson - Death - 1904 - 254 pages
...is tried and purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest ; It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest time of Love is there. Oh, when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy ! 217 Hath she not then for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful...
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Nelson's Literature Readers, Book 2

Richard Garnett - Readers - 1905 - 494 pages
...purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest: It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of love is there. Oh, when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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Sweethearts Always: Poems of Love

Janet Madison - English poetry - 1907 - 236 pages
...purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest: It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of love is there. Oh! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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Golden Gleams of Thought from the Words of Leading Orators, Divines ...

Rev. S. Pollock Linn - Quotations - 1881 - 472 pages
...purified, And hath in heaven its perfect rest. It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of love is there. Oh! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then for all her fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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An Anthology of Mother Verse

Elizabeth McCracken - Mothers - 1917 - 234 pages
...purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest : It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of love is there. Oh ! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, 127 Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful...
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English Literature

Edwin Lillie Miller - Authors, English - 1917 - 690 pages
...purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest It soweth here with toil and care. But the harvest-time of Love is there. Oh ! when a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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Robert Southey: Entire Man of Letters

William Arthur Speck, William Allen Speck - Biography & Autobiography - 2006 - 352 pages
...is tried and purified, Then hath in Heaven its perfect rest. It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest time of Love is there. Oh! When a mother meets on high The babe she lost in infancy, Hath she not then, for pains and fears, The day of woe, the watchful night,...
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