 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...  The Temple: Sacred Poems and Private Ejaculations - Page 85by George Herbert - 1844 - 350 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Izaak Walton, Phoebe Atwood Taylor - 1653 - 280 pages
...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 - 306 pages
...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 - 362 pages
...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 - 450 pages
...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 is ever in its grave, And thou muft die. Sweet Spring, full of fweet Days and Rofes, A Box where Sweets compacted lie, My Mflfick fhews ye have your... | |
 | George Herbert - 1709 - 376 pages
...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 muft die. Sweet Spring, full of fweet Days and Rofes, A Box where Sweets compafted lie, My Mufick fhews ye have your... | |
 | George Herbert - 1799 - 310 pages
...fo cool, fo ca]m, fo bright, The bridal of the earth and fky, The dew fhall weep thy fall to night; For thou muft die. Sweet Rofe, whofe hue angry and...root is ever in its grave, And thou muft die. Sweet Spring, full of fweet days and rofes, A box where fweets compafted lie, My mafic, fhews ye have your... | |
 | Charles Snart - 1808 - 506 pages
...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 - 420 pages
...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 - 326 pages
...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 - 316 pages
...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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