 Anemones, that spangled every grove, The primrose wan, and harebell mildly blue. No more shall violets linger in the dell, Or purple orchis variegate the plain, Till Spring again shall call forth every bell, And dress with humid hands her wreaths again....  Massenburg [by C.M. Caddell]. - Сторінка 226автори: Cecilia Mary Caddell - 1825Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Charlotte Smith - 1786 - 68 стор.
...humanity! fo frail, fo fair, Are the fond vifions of thy early day, Till tyrant paffion, and corrofive care, Bid all thy fairy colours fade away! Another May new buds and flowers fhall bring ; Ah! why has happinefs — no fecond fpring? [ 4 ] SONNET III. TO A NIGHTINGALE. melancholy... | |
 | Charlotte Smith - 1789 - 144 стор.
...humanity ! fo frail, fo fair, Are the fond vifions of thy early day, Till tyrant paffion, and corrofive care, Bid all thy fairy colours fade away ! Another May new buds and flowers fliall bring ; Ah ! why has happinefs no fecond Spring ? SONNET III. TO A NIGHTINGALE. iTOOR melancholy... | |
 | 1792 - 822 стор.
...Humanity ! fo frail, fo fair, Are the fond vifions of thy early day, Till tyrant paffion, and corrofive care, Bid all thy fairy colours fade away ! Another May new buds and flowers (hall bring ; Ah ! why has happinefs — no fécond fpring ? Untbtj FOREIGN DEPARTMENT. LONDON, Nwen-.btr... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 476 стор.
...! fo frail, fo fair, . • Are the fond vifions of thy early day. Till tyrant palfion and corrofive care Bid all thy fairy colours fade away! Another May new buds and flow'rs ilia!l bring; Ah ! why has happinels — no fécond Spring ? § 132. SbouUi the lone Wanderer.... | |
 | W. M. - 1801 - 356 стор.
...humanity ! fo frail, fo fair, Are the fond vifions of thy early day, 'Till tyrant Pafiion, and corrofive Care, Bid all thy fairy colours fade away ! Another May new buds and flow'rs ftiall bring ; Ah! why has happinefs no fecond Spring? MRS. C. SMITH. THE ROSE. THE Rofe had... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1816 - 490 стор.
...Till spring again shall call forth every bell, And dress with humid hands her wreaths again. — Ah! poor humanity! so frail, so fair, Are the fond visions...fairy colours fade away ! Another May new buds and flow'rs shall bring; Ah ! why has happiness— no second Spring ? § 133. Should the lone Wanderer.... | |
 | 1821 - 438 стор.
...with humid hands her wreaths again. Ah ! poor Humanity ! so frail, so fair, Are the fond visions »f thy early day, Till tyrant Passion, and corrosive Care, Bid all thy airy colours fade away ! Another May, new buds and flow'rs shall bring ; Ah ! why has happiness—... | |
 | 1820 - 422 стор.
...Till Spring again shall call forth every hell, And dress with humid hands her wreaths again.— Ah ! poor Humanity ! so frail, so fair, Are the fond visions...Till tyrant Passion, and corrosive Care, Bid all thy airy colours fade away ! Another May new buds and flowers shall bring ; Ah ! why has happiness —... | |
 | 1822 - 496 стор.
...every bell. And dress with bumid hands her wreathagain. — Ah ! poor Humanity ! so frail, so fair, Arc the fond visions of thy early day, Till tyrant Passion, and corrosive Care, Bid all thy airy colours fade away ! Another May new buds and flowers shall bring ; Ah ! why has happineu — no... | |
 | 1828 - 454 стор.
...plain, Till Spring again shall call forth every bell, And dress with humid hands her ureaths again. Ah, poor humanity ! so frail, so fair, Are the fond visions...bring ; Ah ! why has happiness — no second Spring?" " SONNET. To the Moon. " Queen of the silver bow ! by thy pale beam, Alone and pensive, I delight to... | |
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