 | John Moultrie - English poetry - 1837 - 398 pages
...grave, the tears our aching eyes must dim, God comfort us for all the love which we shall lose in him. I have a son, a third sweet son ; his age I cannot tell. For they reckon not by years and months where he is gone to dwell. To us, for fourteen anxious months, his infant smiles were given,... | |
 | John Moultrie - 1838 - 378 pages
...months, his infant smiles were given, And then he bade farewell to Earth, and went to live in Heaven. I cannot tell what form is his, what looks he weareth now, Nor guess how bright a glory crowns his shining The thoughts that fill his sinless soul, the bliss which... | |
 | Readers - 1839 - 428 pages
...grave, the tears our aching eyes must dim, God comfort us for all the love, which we shall lose in him. I have a son, a third sweet son ; his age I cannot tell, For they reckon not by years and months, where he is gone to dwell. To us for fourteen anxious months, his infant smiles were given,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1839 - 304 pages
...grave the tears our aching eyes may dim, God comfort us for all the love that we shall lose in him. I have a son, a third sweet son, his age I cannot tell, For they reckon not by months and years, where he is gone to dwell ; To us for fourteen anxious months his infant smiles were... | |
 | 1855 - 676 pages
...grave the tears our aching eyes must dim. God comfort us for all the love which we shall lose in him. I have a son, a third sweet son ; his age I cannot tell, For they reckon not by years and months where he has gone to dwell. To us, for fourteen anxious months, his Infant smiles were /iven,... | |
 | Benjamin Richings - 1840 - 266 pages
...fade, My infant shall arise, In brighter beams than theirs arrayed, And reign beyond the skies. 35. I cannot tell what form is his, What looks he weareth now, Nor guess how bright a glory crowns His shining seraph brow. But I know (for God hath told me this,) That... | |
 | Benjamin Richings - Burial - 1840 - 262 pages
...fade, My infant shall arise, In brighter beams than theirs arrayed, And reign beyond the skies. 35. I cannot tell what form is his, What looks he weareth now, Nor guess how bright a glory crowns His shining seraph brow. But I know (for God hath told me this,) That... | |
 | 1853 - 588 pages
...our aching hearts must dim, God comfort us for all the love which we shall lose in him 1 III. I have son, a third sweet son — his age I cannot tell,...not by years or months where he has gone to dwell. To us for fourteen anxious months his infant smiles were given, And then he bade farewell to earth,... | |
 | Childhood - 1841 - 382 pages
...his grave, the tears our aching eyes must dim, God comfort us for all the love which we shall lose I have a son, a third sweet son; his age I cannot tell, For they reckon not by years and months where he is gone to dwell. To us, for fourteen anxious months, his infant smiles were given,... | |
 | Bereavement - 1848 - 154 pages
...grave, the tears our aching eyes must dim, God comfort us, for all the love that we may lose in him. I have a son, a third sweet son, his age I cannot tell, For they reckon not by years and months where he To us for fourteen anxious months his infant smiles were given, And then he bade... | |
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I have a son, a third sweet son ; his age I cannot tell, For they reckon not by years and months where he is gone to dwell. To us, for fourteen anxious months, his infant smiles were given, And then he bade farewell to earth, and went to live in heaven. 
