 | George Herbert - 1703 - 450 pàgines
...Flow'rs in Spring i To which, befides their own Demean, The late-paft Frofts, Tributes of Pleafure bring. Grief melts away Like Snow in May, As if there were no fuch cold thing. Who would have thought my ihriv'ld Heart Could have recover'd Greennefs ? It was gone... | |
 | George Herbert - 1709 - 376 pàgines
...Rerurns ! Ev'n as the flow'rs in Spring : To xvhich, befides their own Demean, The late-paft Frofts, Tributes of Pleasure bring.. Grief melts away . .. Like Snow in May, " . , As if there were no luch cold thing. Who would have thought my fcrivl'd Heart Could have recovered Greennefs ? It' was... | |
 | 1839 - 1092 pàgines
...spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-part frnsu tributes of pleasure bring : Grkf melts away. Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing. { " Who would have thought my shrlvell'd heart Could have recovered greenness 1 It was gone •f- Walton's Life, p. Ixxvli. j This... | |
 | John Brewster - 1834 - 382 pàgines
...land V " How fresh, 0 Lord ! how sweet and clean Are thy returns ! Ev'n as the flowers in spring ; j ' To which besides their own demean The late-past frosts...would have thought my shrivell'd heart Could have recovered greenness ? It was gone Quite under-ground, as flowers depart To see their mother-root when... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 pàgines
...to thee. THK FLOWER. How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns ! ev'n as the flow'rs in spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past...were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greennesse ? It was gone Quite under ground, as flow'rs depart... | |
 | George Herbert - 1838 - 406 pàgines
...CXXXIV. THE FLOWER. How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns ! e'en as the flowers in spring; ; To which, besides their own demean, The...were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground ; as flowers depart... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 336 pàgines
...Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns ! ev'n as the flow'rs in spring ; To which, besides thcir own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure...were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greennesse ? It was gone Quite under ground, as flow'rs depart... | |
 | George Herbert - 1838 - 408 pàgines
...CXXXIV. THE FLOWER. \ How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns ! e'en as the flowers in spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past...were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivel'd heart Could have recover'd greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground ; as flowers depart... | |
 | Joseph Bullar, Henry Bullar - 1841 - 398 pàgines
...how soon (comparatively) the memory of griefs which have been burned in most deeply, is erased : " Grief melts away, Like snow in May, As if there were no such cold thing." But, to be compelled to serious thinking by the long-continued presence of the coffin, and by following... | |
 | George Herbert - 1842 - 400 pàgines
...done! ffJe JHotoer. How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean Are thy returns ! e'en as the flowers in spring ; To which, besides their own demean, The late-past...were no such cold thing. Who would have thought my shrivelled heart Could have recovered greenness ? It was gone Quite under ground : as flowers depart... | |
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THE FLOWER. How fresh, O Lord, how sweet and clean Are Thy returns ! e'en as the flowers in spring , To which, besides their own demean, The late-past frosts tributes of pleasure bring. 
