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" 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 "
Complete Angler - Side 102
af Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - 1899 - 354 sider
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The Temple,: Sacred Poems, and Private Ejaculations

George Herbert - 1638 - 220 sider
...weep thy fill to night j For thou muft die. < Sweet rofe, : whofc hew angry and brare Bids the rafli gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou muft die. Sweet fpring, full of fweet dayes and ro&fy ' A box where fwcets compacted Ik; My mufick...
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The temple, sacred poems and private ejaculations. [With] The synagogue

George Herbert - 1703 - 450 sider
...mall weep thy Fall to night j For thou muft die. Sweet Rofe, whofe hue angry and brave Bids the rafh Gazer wipe his Eye, Thy Root is ever in its grave, And thou muft die. i Sweet Spring, full of fweet Days and Rofes, A Box where Sweets compacted lie, My Mflfick...
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The temple, sacred poems and private ejaculations. [With] The synagogue

George Herbert - 1709 - 376 sider
...fhall weep thy Fall to night; For thou muftdie. Sweet Rofe, whofe hue angry and brave Bids the rain Gazer wipe his Eye, Thy Root is ever in its grave, And thou muft die. Sweet Spring, full of fweet Days and Rofes, A Box where Sweets compacted lie, My Mufick fliews...
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The temple: sacred poems, and private ejaculations. To which is added, a ...

George Herbert - 1799 - 310 sider
...fhall -weep thy fall to night; Forthou muft die. Sweet Rofe, whofe hue angry and brave Bids the rafh gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou muft die. Sweet Spring, full of fweet days and rofes, A box where fweets compacted lie, My mufic mews...
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Biographia Literaria: Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life ..., Bind 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 sider
...bright, The bridal of the earth and sky: The dew shall weep thy fall to night, For thou must dye! -101 Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash...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 shews,...
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Marriage: A Novel ...

Susan Ferrier - 1818 - 358 sider
...weep thy fall to night, For thou must (lit. Sweet rose! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the ra»h 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 you have your closes, And all...
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Specimens of the British Poets: Drayton, 1631, to Phillips, 1664

Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 444 sider
...cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, Sweet dews shall weep thy fall to-night, Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash...its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My music shews you have your closes, And all...
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The New Monthly Magazine, Bind 3

1822 - 600 sider
...iau to-night; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe liis eye ; Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. t Sweet spring, full of sweet days and rosqs, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shows you...
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The Complete Angler, Or, Contemplative Man's Recreation: Being a Discourse ...

Izaak Walton, Sir John Hawkins, John Hawkins - 1822 - 494 sider
...shall weep thy fall to-night, for ihou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the r*sh gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and them must dio. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and rests, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music...
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The London Christian instructor, or, Congregational magazine, Bind 6

1823 - 736 sider
...bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to night; For thou must dye. " Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash...eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must dye. " Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and Roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Musick shews...
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