 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, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die....  Evening hours, ed. by E.H. Bickersteth - Page 176edited by - 1874Full view - About this book
 | Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - Fishing - 1833 - 350 pages
...days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes — And ah' must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Venator. 1 thank you, good master, for your... | |
 | Izaak Walton, Charles Cotton - Fishing - 1833 - 380 pages
...die. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes — And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous sou1, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives.... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - Poets, English - 1834 - 408 pages
...the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die. Sweet spring, fiill of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted...virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives ; But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. The last stanza sinks into affectation, but... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Criticism - 1834 - 360 pages
...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 music shows ye have your closes, And all must dye ! . THE BOSOM-SIN. A Sonnet, by George Herbert. Lord, with what care hast thou begirt us round... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Literary Criticism - 1834 - 368 pages
...root is ever in its grave, And thou must dye ' Sweet spring, full of sweet days and rose', A nest, where sweets compacted lie : My music shows ye have your closes, And all must dye ! THE BOSOM-SIN. A Sonnet, by George Herbert. Lord, with what care hast thou begirt us round ?... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - Poets, English - 1834 - 478 pages
...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 meet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, , My music shows ye have your closes, And all... | |
 | Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - Christianity - 1835 - 402 pages
...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...virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives; But though the whole world turn to a coal, Then chiefly lives. THE PEARL. — MATT. mi. I KNOW the ways... | |
 | Andrew Thomson - Readers - 1835 - 302 pages
...thou must die. (j ' i li. . •,.••'• .•'•.•••! '" i" J" .-••:. !.i !•.-.*: » Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses ; A box where sweets compacted lje\; :• ' •:» My music shows ye have-your closes ;— ' "-.'- - VV .-if .,i i.- And all must... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - English poetry - 1836 - 400 pages
...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...virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives; But though the whole world turn to a coal, Then chiefly lives. THE PEARL.— MATT. xm. I KNOW the ways... | |
 | George Herbert - 1838 - 406 pages
...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,...virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives ; But though the whole world turn to coal, Then chiefly lives. * LXIV. THE PEARL. MATT. XIII. I KNOW the... | |
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