 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 Works of George Herbert: In Prose and Verse - Page 85by George Herbert - 1865 - 466 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Advanced reading book - Readers - 1860 - 458 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... | |
 | Kenelm Henry Digby - 1861 - 402 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 thou must dye ! " Sweet spring, fuH of sweet days and roses, A nest, where sweets compacted lie ; My music... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 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, Thy music shows... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English literature - 1969 - 1278 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 thou must dye. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and roses, A be* Nest, where sweets compacted lie ; My musick... | |
 | George Herbert - Poetry - 1991 - 500 pages
...shall weep thy fall tonight; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angry and brave 5 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; 10 My music... | |
 | Thomas N. Corns - Literary Criticism - 1993 - 340 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 dayes and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie; My musick... | |
 | C. A. Patrides - Literary Criticism - 1995 - 420 pages
...shall weep thy fall to night; For thou must die. Sweet rose, whose hue angrie 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; My musick... | |
 | William Harmon - Literary Collections - 1998 - 386 pages
...shall weep thy fall tonight; 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... | |
 | Tom Kirkwood - Science - 2001 - 288 pages
...forward to each new day. CHAPTER 3 What's in a name? 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. George Herbert, Virtue' So Mr Hoddle died of old age? No doubt the nurse was right, but I... | |
 | Liz Rosenberg - Juvenile Nonfiction - 2000 - 168 pages
...shall weep thy fall tonight; 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... | |
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