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" Gather, then, each flower that grows, When the young heart overflows, To embalm that tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth,... "
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The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Volume 33

Fashion - 468 pages
...tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, Ou thy lips the smile of truth. 0 that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds that cannot heal, Even...
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The Poets and Poetry of America: With an Historical Introduction

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - American poetry - 1842 - 638 pages
...tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear, through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart...the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal...
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Literary Criticism - 1842 - 148 pages
...tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal...
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Ballads and Other Poems

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - Literary Criticism - 1842 - 144 pages
...through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal ; And that smile, like sunshine, dart Into many a sunless heart, For a smile of God thou art....
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The Southern literary messenger, Volume 8

1842 - 818 pages
...Gates of brass cannot withstand On* touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong and roth. In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal. Even as sleep our eyes doth seal...
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Voices of the Night

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - American poetry - 1843 - 570 pages
...tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. O, that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal...
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The Christian Family Annual, Volumes 2-3

1843 - 758 pages
...tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand ; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear through sorrow, wrong and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth On thy lips the smiles of truth. Original. THE STRICKEN FAMILY.* BY JW cORSON, MD THE storm had passed, and earth rob'd...
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The Chainbearer: Or, The Littlepage Manuscripts

James Fenimore Cooper - Antirent War, N.Y., 1839-1846 - 1845 - 926 pages
...Ravensnest. On the whole, the meeting was friendly, and my reception warm. CHAPTER X. "Bear, through Borrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth." LONOFELLOW. THE ceremony of the' introductions was not half through, when there was a noisy summons...
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Voices of the True-hearted

American literature - 1846 - 308 pages
...tent of snows. Bear a lily in thy hand; Gates of brass cannot withstand One touch of that magic wand. Bear, through sorrow, wrong and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. 0, that Jew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth Seal...
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Sibylline Verses: Or the Mirror of Fate

Hannah J. Woodman - American poetry - 1846 - 224 pages
...Thou whose locks outshine the sun, Golden tresses, wreathed in one, As the braided streamlets run ! Bear through sorrow, wrong, and ruth, In thy heart the dew of youth, On thy lips the smile of truth. 0 that dew, like balm, shall steal Into wounds, that cannot heal, Even as sleep our eyes doth seal...
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