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" Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide,... "
Preface. A historical essay on the origin and progress of national song ... - 24. oldal
1783
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Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 oldal
...And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired, Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die...

Introduction to American Literature: Or, The Origin and Development of the ...

Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 oldal
...And shuns to have her graces spied, That, hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty...from the light retir'd : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desir'd, And not blush so to be admir'd. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things...

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: First period, from the earliest times to 1400

Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 oldal
...shuns to have her graces spied, That, had'st thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Ihou must ing as Dr Boteler said of strawberries, " Doubtleu...Cod could have made a better berry, but doubtlan Cod herself to be desir'd, And not blush во to be adniir'd. Then die ! that she The common fate of all...

Bits of books, from old and modern authors, for railway travellers

Bits - 1847 - 88 oldal
...graces spied, Toll her, that's young, That, had'st thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retir'd ; Bid her come forth, And not blush so to be admir'd. Suffer herself to be desir'd, Then die ! that she May read in thee,...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, 1. kötet

Half hours - 1847 - 614 oldal
...And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die...

A garland of poems for the young

Garland - 1847 - 104 oldal
...And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth '" Of beauty, from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die...

Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A Selection of the Choicest Productions ...

Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 oldal
...spied, That, had'st thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. her. ent means, am less cheerful and confident ; reason and faith have not done so mu herself to be desir'd, And not blush so to be admir'd. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things...

Sabrinae Corolla in Hortulis Regiae Scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 oldal
...And shuns to have her graces spied, That, hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die...

The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, 1. kötet

Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 oldal
...And shuns to have her graces spied, That, hadst thou sprang In deserts, where no men abide, Thou most have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty...from the light retir'd ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admir'd. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things...

The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, 1. kötet

Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 oldal
...graces spied, That, hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men ahide, Tin Hi must have nncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retir'd ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admir'd. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things...




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