 Above an hour since ; yet you not drest, Nay ! not so much as out of bed ? When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful hymns : 'tis sin, Nay, profanation, to keep in, — Whenas a thousand virgins on this day, Spring, sooner than the...  Shakspeare and His Times - Page 49by François Guizot - 1852 - 424 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Robert Herrick - English poetry - 1810 - 280 pages
...blooming mom Upon her wings presents the God unshorn : See how Aurora throws her fair, Fresh-quilted colours through the air : Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree : Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not drest ; Nay, not so much... | |
 | Alfred Cecil Buckland - Conduct of life - 1819 - 226 pages
...reprobating. Get up ; get up, for shame ! the blooming morn Upon her wings presents the god unshorn ; See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh quilted colours...through the air. Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew-bespangling herb and tree, Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since,... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 pages
...blooming morn Upon her wings, presents the God unshorn : See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air : Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree ; Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd towards the east Above an hour since ; yet you not drest ; Nay, not so much... | |
 | 1822 - 430 pages
...blooming morn Upon her wing presents the god unshorn: See liow Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quiltod colours through the air. Get up, sweet slug-a-bed...bow'd toward the east Above an hour since, yet you not drest \ Nay. not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful... | |
 | Books - 1822 - 384 pages
...blooming morn Upon her wings presents the God unshorn : See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air : Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree : Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not drest ; Nay, not so much... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - Bibliography - 1822 - 392 pages
...blooming morn Upon her wings presents the God unshorn: See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air : Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree : Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not drest ; Nay, not so much... | |
 | English literature - 1823 - 442 pages
...unshorn: See how Aurora throws her fair Freeh-quilted colours through the air. Get up, sweet slng-a-bed ! and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flower...bow'd toward* the east Above an hour since, yet you not drest ; Nay. no: so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, And sung thtir thankful... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - 404 pages
...blooming morn Upon her wings presents the God unshorn: See .how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed,...bespangling herb and tree: Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east, Above an hour since; yet you not dress'd; Nay not so much as out of bed; When... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 444 pages
...queen. Catherine, to the high ground, on Shooter's llill, aecoropanit 1 by a train of the nobility. Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree : Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not dress'd ; Nay not so much as out of bed ;... | |
 | Robert Herrick - 1823 - 330 pages
...Fresh-quilted colours through the aire ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herbe and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an houre since, yet you not drest, Nay ! not so much as out of bed ; When all the birds have mattens seyd,... | |
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