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" The Flower How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns! ev'n as the flowers in spring; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. "
English Poems: Together with His Collection of Proverbs Entitled Jacula ... - الصفحة 173
بواسطة George Herbert - 1891
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The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1839 - عدد الصفحات: 1092
...spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-part frnsu tributes of pleasure bring : Grkf melts away. Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. { " Who would have thought my shrlvell'd heart Could have recovered greenness 1 It was gone •f- Walton's Life, p. Ixxvli. j This...

Essays Designed to Afford Christian Encouragement and Consolation

John Sheppard - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 394
...would have thought my shrivelled heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite underground : as flowers depart To see their mother-root when they...blown , Where they, together, All the hard weather, Dead to the world, keep house unknown. And now in age I hud again : After so many deaths 1 live and...

Reflections adapted to the holy seasons of the Christian and ecclesiastical year

John Brewster - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...spring ; j ' To which besides their own demean The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. " Who would have thought my shrivell'd heart Could have recovered greenness ? It was gone Quite under-ground, as flowers depart...

Sacred Classics, Or, Cabinet Library of Divinity, المجلد 21

Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...spring: To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frost's tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivell'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground, as flowers depart...

The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away like snow in May ; As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greennesse ? It was gone Quite under ground, as flow'rs depart...

The Works of George Herbert, المجلد 2

George Herbert - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...spring; ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground ; as flowers depart...

The Book of Gems: Chaucer to Prior

Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...spring ; To which, besides thcir own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away like snow in May ; As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greennesse ? It was gone Quite under ground, as flow'rs depart...

Sacred Poetry of the Seventeenth Century: Including the Whole of ..., المجلد 1

Giles Fletcher - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...spring : To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frost's tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivell'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground, as flowers depart...

The Temple: Sacred Poems and Private Ejaculations

George Herbert - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground ; as flowers...blown ; Where they together All the hard weather, Dead to the world, keep house unknown. These are thy wonders, Lord of power, Killing and quickening,...

The Temple: Sacred Poems and Private Ejaculations

George Herbert - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. Grief melts away Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground ; as flowers depart...




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