Mirror Library, Issues 1-31George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis 1843 |
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... ROSE OF THE DESERT . ROSE of the Desert ! thou , whose blushing ray , Lonely and lovely , fleets unseen away ; No hand to cull thee , none to woo thy sigh , - In vestal silence left to live and die , — Rose of the Desert ! thus should ...
... ROSE OF THE DESERT . ROSE of the Desert ! thou , whose blushing ray , Lonely and lovely , fleets unseen away ; No hand to cull thee , none to woo thy sigh , - In vestal silence left to live and die , — Rose of the Desert ! thus should ...
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... ROSE OF ALLANDALE . Is it my wee thing ! is it my ain thing ! Is it my true love here that I see ! son . THE morn was fair , the skies were clear , No breath came o'er the sea , When Mary left her Highland cot , And wander'd forth with ...
... ROSE OF ALLANDALE . Is it my wee thing ! is it my ain thing ! Is it my true love here that I see ! son . THE morn was fair , the skies were clear , No breath came o'er the sea , When Mary left her Highland cot , And wander'd forth with ...
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... rose , the garland twine , Every leaf distilling wine ; Drink and smile , and learn to think That we were born to smile and drink . Rose , thou art the sweetest flower That ever drank the amber shower ; Rose , thou art the fondest child ...
... rose , the garland twine , Every leaf distilling wine ; Drink and smile , and learn to think That we were born to smile and drink . Rose , thou art the sweetest flower That ever drank the amber shower ; Rose , thou art the fondest child ...
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