 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 страници
...die. 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 seasoned timber never gives; But when the whole world turns to coal— Then chiefly lives." Besides... | |
 | Christian poets - 1851 - 470 страници
...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 ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
 | George Herbert - 1851 - 468 страници
...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...roses; A box, where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews ye have your closes :— And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber,... | |
 | Bill Moore - 1987 - 180 страници
...WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW Fifteen wild Decembers From these brown hills have melted into spring. EMILY BRONTE Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie. GEORGE HERBERT A lot of sweets here, but it works. Well-apparelled April on the heel of limping winter... | |
 | George Herbert - 1991 - 500 страници
...fall tonight; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave 5 Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye: Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must...days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; 10 My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned... | |
 | Thomas N. Corns - 1993 - 340 страници
...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 dayes and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My musick shows ye have your closes, And all must... | |
 | C. A. Patrides - 1995 - 420 страници
...fall to night; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angrie 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 dayes and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My musick shows ye have your closes, And all must... | |
 | Robert Andrews - 1997 - 666 страници
...US songwriter. "June is Bustin' Out All Over" (song), Carousel (stage musical, 1945; film, 1956). 4 Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. GEORGE HERBERT, (1593-1633) British poet, clergyman. "Virtue,"... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - 386 страници
...fall tonight; 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 shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber, never... | |
 | Tom Kirkwood - 2001 - 288 страници
...day. CHAPTER 3 What's in a name? 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. George Herbert, Virtue' So Mr Hoddle died of old age? No doubt the nurse was right, but I doubt if... | |
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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... 
