 | Abraham Mills - English literature - 1851 - 594 pages
...thy fell to-night, For thon moot 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; Thy music shows... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - Readers - 1851 - 422 pages
...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 ; Thy music... | |
 | Charles Mackay - Ballads, English - 1851 - 332 pages
...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... | |
 | Izaak Walton - 1851 - 502 pages
...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... | |
 | Christian poets - Christian poetry, English - 1851 - 470 pages
...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... | |
 | Abraham Mills - English literature - 1851 - 602 pages
...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; Thy music shows... | |
 | George Herbert - English literature - 1851 - 464 pages
...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... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - English poetry - 1852 - 438 pages
...weep thy fall to-night; For thou must die. Sweet rose , whose hew 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 dayes and roses A box where sweets compacted lie, Thy musick... | |
 | William Mountford - Death - 1852 - 542 pages
...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... | |
 | George William Curtis - Atlantic States - 1852 - 216 pages
...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... | |
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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... 
