 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 390
...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 compaeted lie, Thy musick... | |
 | George Herbert - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...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... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...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... | |
 | Daniel D. Smith - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 244
...shall weep thy fall to-night, For tbou 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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...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 compaeted lie, Thy musick... | |
 | Cynosure - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 272
...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... | |
 | Francis Lister Hawks - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 542
...shall weep thy fall to night; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bida the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, full cf sweet days and roses, A hox where sweets compacted lie, My music shows... | |
 | 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 844
...weep thy fall to-night, — For thou must die. Sweet rose ! whose hue, angry and brave, Rid« the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in its grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet day« and rom ; Л bux, where sweets compacted lie ; My music... | |
 | Henry Neele - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...weep thy fall to-night, For thou must die ! Sweet Rose I 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 I full of sweet days and roses, A box, where sweets compacted lie ; My Music... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 388
...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... | |
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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... 
