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• Alas for love, if thou wert all, And naught beyond, O Earth!
  -- Felicia D. Hemas (1794-1835) -- The Graves of a Household...
• Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north-wind's breath, And stars to se
  but all, Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death!...
• And did those feet, in ancient times, Walk upon England's mountains green?
  And was the Holy Lamb of God In England's pleasant pastures seen?...
• And did those feet, in ancient times, Walk upon England's mountains green?
  And was the Holy Lamb of God In England's pleasant pastures seen?...
• I had a hat. It was not all a hat,-- Part of the brim was gone
  Yet still I wore it on. -- Felicia D....
• The boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled
  The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead....
• In the busy haunts of men. -- Felicia D. Hemas (1794-1835) -- Tale of the Secret Tribunal, Part i
• Calm on the bosom of thy God, Fair spirit, rest thee now!
  -- Felicia D. Hemas (1794-1835) -- Siege of Valencia, Scene ix...
• Come to the sunset tree! The day is past and gone
  The woodman's axe lies free, And the reaper's work is done....