A Love Gift for ...George Bell, 1841 |
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... thing Itself does at thy beauty charm , Reform the errors of the spring : Make that the tulips may have share Of sweetness , seeing they are fair ; And roses of their thorns disarm : But most procure , That violets may a longer age ...
... thing Itself does at thy beauty charm , Reform the errors of the spring : Make that the tulips may have share Of sweetness , seeing they are fair ; And roses of their thorns disarm : But most procure , That violets may a longer age ...
Sida 30
... things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share , That are so wondrous sweet and fair ! WALLER . STANZAS ON WOMAN . WHEN lovely woman stoops to folly , And finds too late that men betray , What charm can soothe her ...
... things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share , That are so wondrous sweet and fair ! WALLER . STANZAS ON WOMAN . WHEN lovely woman stoops to folly , And finds too late that men betray , What charm can soothe her ...
Sida 31
... things of time ; Hope in the bud is often blasted , And beauty on the desert wasted ; And joy , a primrose early , gay , Care's lightest foot - falls treads away . But love shall live , and live for ever , And chance and change shall ...
... things of time ; Hope in the bud is often blasted , And beauty on the desert wasted ; And joy , a primrose early , gay , Care's lightest foot - falls treads away . But love shall live , and live for ever , And chance and change shall ...
Sida 32
... things from mingling there . HENRY NEELE . THE LOCK . LITTLE curl , I love thee more Than the wave the ocean shore ; Than the birds that blithely sing , Love the mild approach of spring ; For thou once wert used to flow , O'er my Mary's ...
... things from mingling there . HENRY NEELE . THE LOCK . LITTLE curl , I love thee more Than the wave the ocean shore ; Than the birds that blithely sing , Love the mild approach of spring ; For thou once wert used to flow , O'er my Mary's ...
Sida 34
... we sat trance - bound and deem'd That life would be ever the thing it then seem'd . The tree we then planted , lives on , green record ! But the hopes that grew with it are faded and gone . Meet me at sunset , beloved ! as of old 34.
... we sat trance - bound and deem'd That life would be ever the thing it then seem'd . The tree we then planted , lives on , green record ! But the hopes that grew with it are faded and gone . Meet me at sunset , beloved ! as of old 34.
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A. A. WATTS Adonis ANACREON BARRY CORNWALL beds of roses BEN JONSON beneath bloom blush bosom breast breath bright brow BULWER CANZONET charms cheek crest Cupid dear device death delight divine doth e'en earth eyes fair fear flame flowers fragrant gaze gentle glow hair hath heaven hour J. S. KNOWLES Kate of Aberdeen kiss LANDON light live look lost to sight LOVE ETERNAL Love's lover lute maid MELEAGER morn mourn mournful girl MUNROE nature's ne'er night NYMPH'S o'er pale passion perfume pleasure Prethee RALEIGH rapture remembrance of Thee roses rosy seal SHAKSPERE sigh sing sleep smile soft SONG SONNET sorrow soul spring star STRANGFORD summer sweet remembrance SWEET Violets T. B. SMITH tears tell thine thou thought thy beauty thy heart thy love thy truth relying tresses VENUS AND ADONIS violets wanton watchful night wear woman Young love young sinner youth
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Sida 49 - A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. ' A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Sida 21 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Sida 33 - These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past ; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars 'light That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The...
Sida 71 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Sida 34 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise, And very few to love. A Violet by a mossy stone Half-hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Sida 54 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast...
Sida 43 - On a Girdle That which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my Heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair! Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round!
Sida 49 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, 10 A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle...
Sida 32 - THE fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one spirit meet and mingle. Why not I with thine?
Sida 16 - Sheds itself through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements