Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death! Felicia Hemans More Quotes by Felicia Hemans More Quotes From Felicia Hemans There is in all this cold and hollow world, No fount of deep, strong,deathless love ;save that within a mother's heart Felicia Hemans strong mother heart The opening and the folding flowers, that laugh to the summer's day. Felicia Hemans flower summer laughing There’s beauty all around our paths, Felicia Hemans gratitude eye beauty Though the past haunt me as a spirit, I do not ask to forget. Felicia Hemans spirit forget past Christ hath arisen! O mountain peaks, attest- Felicia Hemans easter struggle clouds Gird your hearts with silent fortitude, Suffering, yet hoping all things. Felicia Hemans suffering courage heart There is strength deep bedded in our hearts, of which we reck but little till the shafts of heaven have pierced its fragile dwelling. Must not earth be rent before her gems are found? Felicia Hemans strength dwelling heart Is it where the flow'r of the orange blows, And the fireflies dance thro' the myrtle boughs? Felicia Hemans orange firefly blow Passing away" is written on the world and all the world contains. Felicia Hemans passing-away death world Ay, call it holy ground, Felicia Hemans holy-ground soil freedom The stately Homes of England,How beautiful they stand!Amidst their tall ancestral trees,O'er all the pleasant land. Felicia Hemans land home beautiful I had a hat. It was not all a hat,-Part of the brim was gone:Yet still I wore it on. Felicia Hemans hats stills gone What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine, The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? They sought a faith's pure shrine. Felicia Hemans jewels sea war A passion for flowers, is, I think, the only one which long sickness leaves untouched with its chilling influence. Felicia Hemans passion flower thinking Oh, call my brother back to me!I cannot play alone:The summer comes with flower and bee,-Where is my brother gone? Felicia Hemans grief brother summer life's best balm - Forgetfulness! Felicia Hemans forgetfulness forget We pine for kindred natures To mingle with our own. Felicia Hemans kindred sympathy Oh! lovely voices of the sky Felicia Hemans lovely-voice christmas sky Alas! for love, if thou art all, Felicia Hemans alas life art Come, I come! ye have called me long, Felicia Hemans stars spring song