 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1875 - 478 páginas
...are dried up. The morning is no more. " We made a posy while the time ran by. » * * * * But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away And wither in the hand. ***** Farewell, dear flowers, sweetly your time ye spent! " * We ought then to... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 576 páginas
...the day ran by : " Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. " But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly...more thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition ; Rome, POEMS OF SENTIMENT AND REFLECTION. Who Jill so sweetly death's sa<l taste convey, Making uiy... | |
 | a.b. grosart - 1876 - 606 páginas
...But Time did becken to the flow'rs, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, 5 And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...admonition; Who did so sweetly Death's sad taste convey, 10 Making my minde to smell my fatall day, Yet sugring the suspicion. Farewell, deare flow'rs; sweetly... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 páginas
...the day ran by : " Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band." But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly...admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Slaking uiy mind to smell my fatal day, Yet sugaring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers! sweetly... | |
 | Alfred Leigh - 1879 - 532 páginas
...while the day ran by, Here will I smell my remnant out and tie My life within this band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand." George Herbert. "\17HILE little Nellie Yempson was hurrying wildly through the... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 páginas
...the day ran by : "Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band." But Time did ed wall, Preposterous sight ! the legs without the...now sliinu Conspicuous, and in bright apparel cla minde to smell my fatall day, Yet sug'ring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers ! sweetly your time... | |
 | John Armstrong (Physician & Poet.) - 1880 - 692 páginas
...while the day ran by : Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking, in... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1880 - 474 páginas
...while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking, in... | |
 | English poets - 1889 - 596 páginas
...baud. But Time did becken to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wither' d in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my...did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Making my minde to smell my fatall day, Yet sugring the suspicion. Farewell, dear flowers, sweetly your tune... | |
 | Philip Schaff, Arthur Gilman - 1880 - 1108 páginas
...the day ran by: Here will 1 smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. • But time did ' ' S myhe:rt; I took, without more thinking, in pood part Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly... | |
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But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And withered in my hand. 
