 The bridal of the earth and sky, 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...  The Complete Angler, Or, Contemplative Man's Recreation ... - Pagina 106di Izaak Walton - 1836 - 328 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | 1816 - 420 pagine
...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 you have your closes, And all must die. Some exquisite ' Lines written in Early Spring,' by Mr.... | |
 | Susan Ferrier - 1818 - 358 pagine
...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...season'd timber, never gives; But when the whole world rums to coal. Then chiefly lives." " That," said Colonel Lennox, " is one of the many exquisite little... | |
 | 1838 - 794 pagine
...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,... | |
 | 1821 - 398 pagine
...rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must 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 season'd timber,... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1821 - 398 pagine
...rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — .And thou must 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 season'd timber,... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1821 - 402 pagine
...rash gazer wipe his ey« : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must 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 season'd timber,... | |
 | 1821 - 400 pagine
...rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must 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 season'd timber,... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Sir John Hawkins, John Hawkins - 1822 - 494 pagine
...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 shews...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasou'ii timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, then chiefly lives. and are... | |
 | 1822 - 796 pagine
...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, never gives ; But, though the whole world turn to coal. Then chiefly lives. THE BRITISH CHURCH. I joy, dear mother, when... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Sir John Hawkins, John Hawkins - 1822 - 490 pagine
...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, iu<d all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, * But when the... | |
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