 | William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1840 - 616 Seiten
...resembles a dry quill very much, and as they increase in length, they curl up at the edges. THE MESSENGER. Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That well she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair ehe seems to be. Tell her, that's young,... | |
 | Robert Tyas - 1842 - 462 Seiten
...leaves, and all its beauty, it fell with the portion of weeds and outworn faces." Go! lovely rose I Tell her that wastes her time, and me, That now she knows, When I resemhle her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Then die ! that she The common fate of all... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - 1843 - 516 Seiten
...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... | |
 | 1835 - 638 Seiten
...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 Seiten
...of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark ! MILTON . SONG. Go, lovely Kose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me. That now she...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to he. Tell her that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts,... | |
 | 1845 - 614 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1845 - 412 Seiten
...briskness and vivacity, but loitered about the room with somewhat of absence of manner, humming the old song, — " Go, lovely rose, tell her that wastes her time and me ;" and then, leaning against the window, and looking upon the landscape, he uttered a very audible... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 Seiten
...most graceful poems of an age from which a taste for the highest poetry was fast vanishing : — " Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...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... | |
 | Bits - 1847 - 88 Seiten
...likewise a little obsolete, and Ben Jonson's wit comes short of theirs.—Dryden. GO, LOVELY ROSE.—A SONG. Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. And shuns to have her graces spied, Toll her, that's young, That, had'st thou sprung In deserts, where... | |
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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. 
