 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...responded, — " No." Tell me, my secret soul, Oh! tell me, Hope and Faith, Is there no resting-place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may be blest, Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest ? Faith, Hope, and Love, best boons to mortals... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1840 - 228 str.
...responded, " No ! " Tell me, my secret soul, O ! tell me, Hope and Faith, Is there no resting-place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot / Where mortals may be bless' d — Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest ? " Faith, Hope, and Love, best boons... | |
 | The Westminster Review January-April 1841 - 1841 - 582 str.
...sad, responded, 'No!' " Tell me, my secret soul, O ! tell me Hope and Faith, Is there no resting-place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot...Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest ? Faith, Hope, and Love, best boons to mortals given, Waved their bright wings, and whisper'd,' Yes... | |
 | British and foreign sailors' society - 1841 - 412 str.
...moon withdrew in woe, And a voice sweet, but sad, responded — " No !" Tell me, my secret soul, O, tell me, hope and faith, Is there no resting place...death? Is there no happy spot, Where mortals may be blest ' Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest? Faith, hope, and love, best boons to mortals... | |
 | 1841 - 435 str.
...sad, responded " No :" Tell me, my secret soul, O ! tell me, Hope nnd Faith, Is there no resting-place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may be bless'd — Whore grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest ? Kaith, Hope, antl Love, best boons to mortals... | |
 | 1853 - 588 str.
...sad, responded, " No." Tell me, my secret soul, O ! tell me, hope and faith, Is there no resting-place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may be blest, Where grief may find a balm, The weary be at rest? Faith, hope, and love, best boons to mortal... | |
 | 1843 - 822 str.
...responded, " No !" Tell me, my inmost soul, Oh ! tell me, Hope and Faith, Is there no resting-place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may he blest — Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest? Faith, Hope, and Love, best boons to... | |
 | 1844 - 498 str.
...the moon withdrew in woe; And a voice, ewcet but sad, responded, " No." Tell me, my sacred toa], О, tell me, hope and faith, Is there no resting place...death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may be blessed, Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest ? Faith, hope, and love, best boons to mortals... | |
 | William Morrison Engles - 1844 - 274 str.
...voice sweet, but sad, responded " No." Tell me, my sacred soul, O ! tell me, hope and faith, Ii 'here no resting place From sorrow, sin, and death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may be blessed, Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest? Faith, hope, and love, best boons to mortals... | |
 | 1846 - 656 str.
...the moon withdrew in woe, And a voice sweet, but sad, responded, " No." Tell me, my sacred soul ; Oh, tell me hope and faith, Is there no resting place...death ? Is there no happy spot Where mortals may be blest, Where grief may find a balm, And weariness a rest ? Faith, hope, and love, best boons to mortals... | |
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Where grief may find a balm, and weariness a rest ? Faith, hope and love, best boons to mortals given, Waved their bright wings, and whispered — "YES, IN HEAVEN ! 
