 | 1851 - 496 pagina’s
...brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in. its grave ; An4 tTaou xwxs\, <l\e. ' Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses ; A box where sweets compacted lie ; Thy music shows ye have your closes ; And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 pagina’s
...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 lie ; Thy music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 pagina’s
...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 lie; Thy music shows ye have your closes ; And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd... | |
 | William Mountford - 1852 - 542 pagina’s
...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 lie ; My music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtnons soul, Like seasoned timber,... | |
 | George William Curtis - 1852 - 214 pagina’s
...angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in its grave : And thon must die. 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. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 344 pagina’s
...and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye ; Thy root is ever in the grave — And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shows you have your closes — And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasoned timber... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pagina’s
...die. Sweet spring, full of sweet dayes and roses A box where sweets compacted lie, Thy musick shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives ; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then chiefly lives. Shirley.... | |
 | George Herbert - 1853 - 376 pagina’s
...angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his ejc, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My Music shows yc have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like scason'd timber,... | |
 | George Herbert - 1853 - 372 pagina’s
...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 lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
 | George Herbert, George Gilfillan - 1853 - 372 pagina’s
...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 lie, My Music shows ye have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber,... | |
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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... 
