 | George Herbert - 1638 - Страниц: 220
...(lull weep thy fill to night ; For ihou muft die. Sweet rofe,:whofe hew angry and brave Bids the rafli gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou mull die. Sweet fpring, full of fweet dayes arid ro&s, 1 A box where fweets compafted lie j My mufick... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Phoebe Atwood Taylor - 1653 - Страниц: 280
...jhal weep thy fall to night, • for thou muft die. Sweet Rofe,whofe hew angry and brave Bids the ra/h gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and thou muft die. Sweet Springfulofjweet days G? rofes, A box where Jweets compaSled lie ; My Mtifickjhewesyou have your clofes,... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1653 - Страниц: 306
...jhal weep thy fall to night, for thou mujl die. Sweet Rofe,whofe hew angry andbrav? Bids the rajJj gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, and thou mujl die . Sweet Spring,fnloffweetdays & rofes, A box where Jweets compaSled lie ; My Mufickfoewesyou... | |
 | George Herbert - 1667 - Страниц: 362
...the earth and sky : The dew fhall v\ eep thy fall to night ; . _ For thou muft die. . ." .!' -I.'-: Sweet Rofe, whofe hue angry and brave Bids the rafh...eye : Thy root is. ever in its grave, And thou muft dieSweet fpring, full of Tweet days and rofes, A box where fweets coi-npafted lie ; My Mufick fhtws... | |
 | George Herbert - 1703 - Страниц: 450
...Earth and Sky , The Dew mail weep thy Fall to night j For thou muft die. Sweet Rofe, whofe hue aiigry and brave Bids the rafh Gazer wipe his Eye, Thy Root...Spring, full of fweet Days and Rofes, A Box where Sweets compacted lie, My Mflfick fhews ye have your clofes, And all muft die. Only a fweet and virtuous... | |
 | George Herbert - 1709 - Страниц: 376
...weep thy Fall to night ; For thou muftdie. Sweet Rofe, wbofe hue angry and brave Bids the rafh Ga2er wipe his Eye, Thy Root is ever in its grave, And thou...Spring, full of fweet Days and Rofes, A Box where Sweets compafted lie, My Mufick fhews ye have your clofes, And all mult die. \ Only a fweet and virtuous... | |
 | Charles Snart - 1808 - Страниц: 506
...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 lie ; My music shews... | |
 | 1816 - Страниц: 420
...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 lie; My music shows... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 326
...shall weep thy fall to night, For them must dye ! Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must dye ! Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A nest, where sweets compacted lie : My musick... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 316
...shall weep thy fall to night, For thou must dye ! Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in its grave, And thon must dye ! Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A nest, where sweets compacted lie : My... | |
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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... 
