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" 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 United States Literary Gazette - Страница 159
1825
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Selection of Poems ...

Charles Snart - 1808
...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...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
...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...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
...to night, For thou must (lit. 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...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: In Three Volumes, Том 3

Susan Ferrier - 1819
...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...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 ..., Том 20

1838
...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 Retrospective Review.., Том 3

Henry Southern - 1821
...Sweet rose ! whose 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...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...

The retrospective review, Том 3

1821
...Sweet rose ! whose 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...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...

The Retrospective Review, Том 3

1821
...Sweet rose ! whose 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...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...

Retrospective Review: And Historical and Antiquarian Magazine, Том 3

1821
...Sweet rose ! whose 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...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...

New Monthly Magazine, Том 4

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth - 1822
...to-nieht ; íor 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...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,...




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