 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 418 стор.
...think — is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENOEMEER ? No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But...All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. . Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year; Thus bright... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1817 - 738 стор.
...— is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm Bendemeer ? « No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But...gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gene. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus... | |
 | 1817 - 254 стор.
...singing there yet ? — Are the roses still bright by the calm Bendemeer ? No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd,...All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, . An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 416 стор.
...singing there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENDEMEER ? No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd,...All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. , Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year; Thus bright... | |
 | 1817 - 696 стор.
...singing there yet? ' Are the roses still bright by the calm Bendemeer ? No: the roses soon witber'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd,...All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. ïîiiis memory draws from delight e'er it dies, An essence that breathes from it many a year ; Then... | |
 | 1817 - 236 стор.
...singing there yet ?— * Are the roses still bright by the calm Bendemeer ? No, the roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd,...gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was S°ne- , ..... Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, . . An essence that breathes of it many... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 стор.
...bright by the calm Sendemeerf No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er th« wave, But some blussoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew...All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it diet, An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 414 стор.
...think — is the nightingale singing there yet ? Are the roses still bright by the calm BENDEMEER ? No, the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But...gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distilPd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 стор.
...o'er th« wave, But some blossoms were galher'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was dislill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright... | |
 | 1817 - 506 стор.
...-is the nightingale singing there vet ; Are the roses still bright by the calm iiendemeer ? No—the roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave; But some blossoms were gathered while freshly they shone, And a dew was distilled from their flower? that gave All the fragrance... | |
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And a dew was distill'd from their flowers that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, , An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that... 
