| Charles Snart - 1808 - 506 str.
...die. Sweet Spring, full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes, and all must die* Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, then chiefly lives. Mr. Herbert.... | |
| Susan Ferrier - 1818 - 358 str.
...die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shews you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives; But when the whole world rums to coal. Then chiefly lives." " That,"... | |
| Susan Ferrier - 1819 - 364 str.
...die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days and roses, A box where sweets compacted lie, My music shews you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives ; But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives." " That,"... | |
| 1821 - 400 str.
...! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
| Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1821 - 402 str.
...whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his ey« : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
| 1821 - 398 str.
...! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
| Henry Southern - 1821 - 398 str.
...! whose hue, angry and brave, Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye : Thy root is ever in the grave, — .And thou must die. Sweet spring ! full of sweet days...all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But, though the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. Herbert's... | |
| 1822 - 600 str.
...And thou must die. , Sweet spring, full of sweet days and ros^s. A box where sweets compacted He ; My music shows you have your closes, And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. AIR, WHF.K... | |
| Izaak Walton, Sir John Hawkins, John Hawkins - 1822 - 494 str.
...dio. Sweet spring, full of sweet days and rests, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes, and all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like seasou'ii timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, then chiefly lives. and are... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1822 - 598 str.
...must die. Sweet ipring, full of meet days and rosei, A box where sweets compacted lie ; My music shews you have your closes. And all must die. Only a sweet and virtuous soul, Like season'd timber, never gives, But when the whole world turns to coal, Then chiefly lives. AIR, " FLY... | |
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