 We walk the wilderness to-day, The promised land to-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming! Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's spring is coming! And Freedom's tide comes up alway, Though we may strand in...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - Page 187publié par - 1854Affichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | 1854
...that burn'd like stars sublime, Go down i' the heavens of freedom ! And true hearts perish in the time We bitterliest need 'em ! But never sit we down and...spring is coming ! And freedom's tide comes up alway, Though we may strand in sorrow ; And our good bark aground To-day Shall float again To-morrow. O youth... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1854 - 232 pages
...Promised Land To-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming ! Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's Spring is coming...Bark, a-ground To-day, Shall float again To-morrow. Thro' all the long, dark night of years The People's cry ascendeth, And Earth is wet with blood and... | |
 | GERALD MASSEY - 1854
...Promised Land To-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming ; Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's Spring is coming ! And Freedom's tide comes up alway, Tho' we may stand in sorrow : And our good Bark, a-ground To-day, Shall float again To-morrow. Thro' all the long,... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1854 - 228 pages
...Promised Land To-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming ; Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's Spring is coming ! And Freedom's tide comes up alway, Tho' we may stand in sorrow : And our good Bark, a-ground To-day, Shall float again To-morrow. Thro' all the long,... | |
 | 1858
...beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's spring is commg ! And Freedom's tide comc up alway, Though we may strand in sorrow ; And our good bark, aground to-day, Shall float again to-morrow. f ШЬ MUSIC is music, and I love it ; but when ono piano only leaves off for another to begin, or... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1857
...Promised Land to-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming, Yet life beats in the frozen bough. And Freedom's spring is coming ! And Freedom's tide comes up alway, Though we may strand in sorrow ; And our good bark, aground to-day, Shall float agaiu to-morrow. Through... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - 326 pages
...land — to-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now ; There are no flowers blooming ; Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's spring is coming. And Freedom's tide comes up alway, Though we may stand in sorrow ; And our good bark, aground to-day, Shall float again to-morrow. Through... | |
 | Souvenir - 1860 - 262 pages
...promised land to-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming! Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's spring is coming! And Freedom's tide comes up alway, Though we may strand in sorrow, And our good bark, aground to-day, Shall float again to-morrow. Through... | |
 | Carolyn Snowden Guild - 1860 - 336 pages
...promised land to-morrow. Our birds of song are fiient now, There are no flowers blooming ; Yet life beats in the frozen bough, And Freedom's spring is coming ! And Freedom's tide comes up alway Though we may ftand in sorrow ; And our good barque aground to-day, Shall float again to-morrow. Through... | |
 | Gerald Massey - 1861 - 395 pages
...Promised Land To-morrow. Our birds of song are silent now, There are no flowers blooming ! Yet life is in the frozen bough, And Freedom's Spring is coming...may strand in sorrow : And our good Bark, a-ground To day, Shall float again To-morrow. Thro' all the long, dark night of years The People's cry ascendeth,... | |
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