 | Mary Greene Ware - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...it reminds me of Herbert's stanza : " Sweet rose ! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye: Thy root is ever in its grave ; — And thou mast die." The plants are small, and have given me only one or two blossoms at a time ; but I have... | |
 | Half hours - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...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... | |
 | Book - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...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 - 1984 - عدد الصفحات: 860
...weep thy fall to night, For thou must dye! Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must dye! Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A nest, where sweets compacted lie: My musick... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1969 - عدد الصفحات: 1278
...weep thy fall to night; For thou must dye. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye: Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must dye. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A be* Nest, where sweets compacted lie ; My musick... | |
 | George Herbert - 1991 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...weep thy fall tonight; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave 5 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; 10 My music... | |
 | Thomas N. Corns - 1993 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...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 dayes and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My musick... | |
 | Peter K. W. Tan - 1993 - عدد الصفحات: 266
...text. Here is the second sian/a of the poem: Swccl rose, whose hue angric and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye: Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. The logical connexion between the third and fourth lines is not made clear; there is only... | |
 | C. A. Patrides - 1995 - عدد الصفحات: 420
...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... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...weep thy fall tonight; 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... | |
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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... 
