 | George Herbert, George Gilfillan - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 760
...fall to-night; For thou must die. * Sonnet IX. • Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye: Thy root is ever in its grave, And !! <m must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and rose*, A box, where sweets compacted lie : My... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 348
...weep thy fall to-night — For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave — • And thou must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives; But when the whole world... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...The po«m quoted is at p. 274 of the edit.— SC] Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box, where sweets compacted lie : My music... | |
 | 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...shall weep thy fall to-night; For thou must die. Sweet rose ! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring! full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, Thy music shows... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 452
...weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet rose ! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, Thy music... | |
 | 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet rose ! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. • Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses, A bos where sweets compacted lie, Thy music... | |
 | George Herbert - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angrie and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet dayes and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My musick... | |
 | Harvey Buckland - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 208
...shall weep thy fall to-night; For thou must die. Sweet rose ! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye; Thy root is ever in its grave; And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses; A box where sweets compacted lie; Thy music... | |
 | 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 754
...shall weep thy fall to-night; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hew angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye , Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet dayes and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie , Thy musick... | |
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The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted... 
