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...dining-room. CHAPTER IX. " There is a reaper whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between." LADY HETHERINGTON had changed her intention of going, as she had proposed, that day to Summerfield,...

...does not charm him away. Indeed he loves flowers, for has not a dainty Singer declared that he reaps " The bearded grain at a breath, And the FLOWERS that grow between ?" There's a house down in the valley—you can see it from my window—where, when they numbered their...

...FLOWERS. — Longfellow. THERE is a reaper, whose name is Death, And, with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that...bearded grain ? Though the breath of these flowers is sweer; to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed...

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...Death. " ' Shall I have naught that is fair,' saith he ; ' Have naught but the bearded grain ?' He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between."* O, it is a delightful thought, that the blood of Jesus Christ sets them free from the only sentence...

...T. JEFFERSON BOWIE. THE There is a Reaper, whote name is Death, And with his sickle keen, lie reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. THERE is a Critic, whose name is Truth, And with his pen so shrewd, lie slays our authors with scanty...

...lightsome heart and eager hand. There is a Reaper, whose name is Death, And with his siekle keen, le reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. Lnngfеllme s Poems 37g REASON. He that is of reason's skill bereft, And wants the staff of wisdom...

...THE FLOWERS. By LONGFELLOW. THERE is a reaper whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen He reaps the bearded grain at a breath, And the flowers that grow between. Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." " Shall I have...

...flower. Listen to the chant ! : There is a Reaper whose name is Death, And with his sickle keen, He reaps the bearded grain at a breath ; And the flowers that grow between. ' He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He raised their drooping leaves, It was for the Lord of...