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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... "
Our Christian Classics: Readings from the Best Divines - الصفحة 81
بواسطة James Hamilton - 1858
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The Life of Thomas Ken, D.D., Deprived Bishop of Bath and Wells: Viewed in ...

William Lisle Bowles - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 332
...fall to-night — For thou must die. Sweet Spring ! Jull of sweet days and roses! My music shews you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul Then chiefly lives. Morley. — And, trust me, this song was as well sung as it is melodious, and sacred,...

Country miscellany and literary selector, الأعداد 1-7

1832 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...— 186 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...A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes — and all must die. ON HUMAN GRANDEUR. AN alehouse-keeper near Islington, who...

The Penny Magazine of the Society for the Diffusion of Useful Knowledge

1832 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must (lie. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet &nd virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - عدد الصفحات: 1022
...must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses. A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber, never gives; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then chiefly lives. ROBERT HERRICK....

The Second Reader, Or Juvenile Companion

John Lauris Blake - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...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...roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber...

The American Quarterly Observer, المجلد 3

1834 - عدد الصفحات: 410
...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...roses ; A box, where sweets compacted lie; My music shows ye have your closes : — And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber,...

The Complete Angler, Or, Contemplative Man's Recreation: Being a Discourse ...

Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 350
...days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes — And ah' must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Venator. 1 thank you, good master, for your...

The Second Reader, Or Juvenile Companion

John Lauris Blake - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 274
...die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. LESSON EIGHTY-FOURTH....

Reminiscences of Spain: The Country, Its People, History, and ..., المجلد 1

Caleb Cushing - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 326
...Sweet rose, whose hue, all bright 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 loses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only...

The Complete Angler, Or, Contemplative Man's Recreation: Being a Discourse ...

Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - 1833 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes — And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous sou1, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives....




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