 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 594
...thy fell to-night, For thon moot 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... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 422
...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... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...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... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 502
...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 shews... | |
 | Christian poets - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 470
...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 shews... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 602
...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... | |
 | George Herbert - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...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... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 438
...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... | |
 | William Mountford - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...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... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...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... | |
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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... 
