| 1833 - 310 σελίδες
...— MAUND'S Botanic Garden. LINES BY BISHOP HORNE. SWEET day, so cool, so calm, so bright, Bridal of earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou, alas ! must die ! Sweet rose, in air whose odours wave, And colour charms the eye, Thy root is ever... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 478 σελίδες
...so cool, so calm, so bright. The bridal of the earth and sky. The dew shall weep thy fall to night. For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue, angry and...Thy root is ever in its grave. And thou must die. Sweet spring, full of meet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, , My music shows ye have... | |
| 1834 - 404 σελίδες
...though she had read and meditated upon that exquisite old poem of Herbert's — Sweet rose, whose stem, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye...Thy root is ever in its grave — And thou must die 1 Their store of supplies did not seem very abundant : there was a small basket of delicate workmanship,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 360 σελίδες
...tone of feeling by the interposition of the three following stanzas of Herbert's : VIRT0E. Sweet day so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky : The dew shall weep thy fall to night, For thou must dye ! Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - 408 σελίδες
...sense of the fleetingness of earthly loveliness is expressed in his poem on Virtue. VIRTUE. Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, 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,... | |
| 1834 - 440 σελίδες
...to die—but oh! not now!" LINES BY BISHOP HORNE. SWHKT day, so cool, so calm, so bright, Bridal of earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night, For thou, alas! mast die! Sweet rose, In air whose odours wave, And colour charms the eye, Thy root is ever in... | |
| Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - 1835 - 402 σελίδες
...— Poor man ! thou searches! round To find out Death, but missest Life at hand. VIRTUE. SWEET day ! so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth...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... | |
| Andrew Thomson - 1835 - 302 σελίδες
...•••! "'it um;» ;.>>•; ,i . .- - - ;•• • -' ';• ' •••• • ' ''• SWEET day ! so cool, so calm, so bright; : The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; — 9" !.,.,.,".. . (1 ,.i' .i *...).. ,-• For thou must. die»w ,• .t,'-^ f • i. >i: •-... | |
| Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 400 σελίδες
...— Poor man ! thou searches! round To find out Death, but missest Life at hand. VIRTUE. SWEET day ! so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth...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... | |
| George Herbert - 1838 - 406 σελίδες
...door, Not in his parlour ; banqueting the poor, And among those his soul. LXIII. VIRTUE. SWEET day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth...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... | |
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