 | George Crabbe - 1819 - 358 страници
...rest and ease. " ' Let me not have this gloomy view, " ' About my room, around my bed ; " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, ". ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " ' Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; " ' Let them be... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1820 - 240 страници
...my bed ; " ' But morning roses, wet with dew, " ' To cool my burning brows instead. " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, " 'Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " 'Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; " ' Let them be... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1820 - 248 страници
...around my bed; " ' But morning roses, wet with dew, " ' To cool my burning brows instead. " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, " ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " 'Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; " ' Let them be... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - 636 страници
...room, around my bed ; But morning roses, wet with dew, To cool my burning brows instead. As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, Let them their fragrant spirits...the sweets renew, Till I, a fading flower, am dead. « Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear, Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; Let them be placed... | |
 | 1820 - 848 страници
...my bed ; " ' But morning roses, wet with dew, " ' To cool my burning brows instead. " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, " ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " ' Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; " « Let them be... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1823 - 548 страници
...gloomy view, About my room, around my bed ; But morning roses, wet with dew, To cool my 'burning brows instead. As flowers that once in Eden grew, Let them...renew, Till I, a fading flower, am dead. CRABBE. Rose Akyn sat at her needle-work, in the arbour at the end of the garden ; it was early in a summer's morning... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 236 страници
...my bed ; " ' But morning roses, wet with dew, " ' To cool my burning brows instead. " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, " ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " ' Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath j " ' Let them be... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 242 страници
...my bed ; " ' But morning roses, wet with dew, " ' To cool my burning brows instead. " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, " ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " ' Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; " ' Let them- be... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 368 страници
...rest and ease. " ' Let me not have this gloomy view, " ' About my room, around my bed ; " ' As flowVs that once in Eden grew, " ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, " ' Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; . " ' Let them... | |
 | George Crabbe - 1823 - 366 страници
...my bed ; " ' But morning roses, wet with dew, " ' To cool my burning brows instead. " ' As flow'rs that once in Eden grew, " ' Let them their fragrant...sweets renew, , " ' Till I, a fading flower, am dead. " ' Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear " ' Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; " ' Let them be... | |
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Oh ! let the herbs I loved to rear Give to my sense their perfumed breath ; Let them be placed about my bier, And grace the gloomy house of death. 
