 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 pàgines
...returned them to her, she discovered an additional itten by him at the bottom of the Song bere cupiedGo, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me,...thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men... | |
 | Henry Kirke White - 1844 - 526 pàgines
...written by him at the bottom of the Song here copied. Go, lovely rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time on me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee,...died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die,... | |
 | 1844 - 148 pàgines
...held that lovely deer: My j°y> ""X grief, my hope my love, Did all within this cirele move. THE ROBE. Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst tliou sprung In desarts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small it the worth V Of... | |
 | George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1844 - 530 pàgines
...II. Gaiety and elegance of thought, united with harmony of versification, characterizes his poetry : Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...that's young. And shuns to have her graces spied, That, hailni thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth... | |
 | 1835 - 638 pàgines
...grant, great heaven, but this, That dying, I may feel her kiss. New York, September, 1835. The Kose. Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's yonng, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men ahide, Thou... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pàgines
...the external walls and fortifications were destroyed by Lysander's order. TO A LADY, WITH A ROSE.1 Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time, and...died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired, Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die... | |
 | 1841 - 178 pàgines
...cheek, Court the lone hour when silence stills the grove, And heave the sigh of Memory and of Love. SONG. Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time...Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spy'd, That hadst thou sprung In desarts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommeuded dy'd. Small... | |
 | 1845 - 614 pàgines
...love-spent youth, and love-sick maid, Come to weep out the night. TlEnnrnr. THE ROSE. Go, lovely rose I t feeds. And man never trod before. And, when on the...earth he sunk to sleep, If slumber his eyelids knew, that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That, hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 pàgines
...my soul like a dream of the night, And leave but a desert behind. THOMAS CAMFBELL. GO. LOVELY ROSE! Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men ubide, Thou must... | |
 | Garland - 1847 - 104 pàgines
...ineffable ! Come, then, expressive Silence, muse His praise. THOXSON. GO, LOVELY EOSE. Go, lovely Kose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she...died. Small is the worth '" Of beauty, from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die... | |
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Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide,... 
