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" Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave ; And after they have shown their pride Like you, awhile, they glide Into... "
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Selections from the British Poets, Том 1

Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840
...date is not so past ; But you may stay yet here a while, To blush and gently smile, And go at last. What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good-night ! 'Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But...

The Inheritance

Susan Ferrier - 1841 - 451 страници
...date is not so past ; But you may stay here yet awhile, To blush and gently smile ; And go at la&t. What ! were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good night ? 'T was pity nature brought ye forth, Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely...

Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 716 страници
...smile, And go at last. What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good-night t "Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose yon quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er...

The Lady's Book of Flowers and Poetry: To which are Added, a Botanical ...

Lucy Hooper - 1842 - 263 страници
...Your date is not so past, But you may stay here yet awhile, To blush and gently smile, And go at last. What ! were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good-night1? 'Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But...

The Book of the Months: And Circle of the Seasons

1844 - 214 страници
...not so past But you may stay yet here awhile To blush and gently smile And go at last ! What ! where ye born to be An hour or half's delight? And so to bid good night ? 'Tis pity Nature brought ye forth, Merely to show your worth And lose you quite ! But your lovely...

Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - 1844 - 716 страници
...smile, And go at last. What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good-night ? 'Twas pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you arc lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave...

Cyclopædia of English Literature, Том 1

Robert Chambers - 1844
...And go at last. What ! were ye bom to be An hour or half я delight, And so to bid good-night >. 'Tie turned to weakness with too much delicacy ? Were not Milo his But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne'er so brave...

Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1845
...Your date is not so past, But you may stay yet here awhile, To blush and gently smile, And go at last. What ! were ye born to be An hour or half's delight,...forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. 1 It must have, Sfc. — The "stream" or procession of airy forms must have warmth and animation, and...

Juvenile Companion and Fireside Reader Consisting of Historical and ...

John Lauris Blake - 1846 - 252 страници
...Your date is not so past, But you may stay here yet awhile, To blush and gently smile, And go at last. What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good night? 'T was pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely...

The Juvenile Companion and Fireside Reader: Consisting of Historical and ...

John Lauris Blake - 1846 - 241 страници
...And go at last. What, were ye born to be An hour or half's delight, And so to bid good night ? 'T was pity Nature brought ye forth Merely to show your worth, And lose you quite. But you are lovely leaves, where we May read how soon things have Their end, though ne' er so brave...




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