 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...  The Compleat Angler - Side 97af Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - 1863 - 304 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1808 - 506 sider
...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 you have your closes, and all must die* Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
 | 1816 - 420 sider
...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;...music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Some exquisite ' Lines written in Early Spring,' by Mr. Wordsworth, may be seen in his ' Poems,' vol.... | |
 | Susan Ferrier - 1818 - 358 sider
...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 must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
 | Susan Ferrier - 1819 - 364 sider
...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 you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
 | 1838 - 794 sider
...hue angry and brave Bids the rath gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou rnuit die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shows ye have your closes, And ull must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never... | |
 | 1821 - 400 sider
...hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1821 - 402 sider
...hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his ey« : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1821 - 398 sider
...hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — .And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
 | 1821 - 398 sider
...hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
 | 1822 - 796 sider
...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 ye have have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
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