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" SWEET day, so cool, so calm, so bright, 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.... "
The Retrospective Review.. - 217. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1821
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

Selection of Poems ...

1808 - 506 oldal
...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...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,...

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1816 - 420 oldal
...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...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....

Marriage: A Novel ...

Susan Ferrier - 1818 - 358 oldal
...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...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,...

Marriage: A Novel ...

Susan Ferrier - 1819 - 364 oldal
...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 shews you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,...

The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., 20. kötet

1838 - 794 oldal
...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...

The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., 4. kötet

1822 - 796 oldal
...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...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,...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 4. kötet

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1822 - 594 oldal
...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...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,...

New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register, 4. kötet

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1822 - 612 oldal
...rose, whose hue angry and brave, 15ids the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in its grave, 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,...

The Wesleyan-Methodist Magazine

1839 - 1092 oldal
..."Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and brave. Bids the r.ish gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever hi it* grave, And thou must die. " Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where swtetft compacted lie, My music shows ye have your close*, And all must die. " Only a sweet and virtuous...

The New Monthly Magazine, 3. kötet

1822 - 600 oldal
...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 ros^s. A box where sweets compacted He ; My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only...




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