| English poets - 1801 - عدد الصفحات: 454
...will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. But time did beckon to the flow'rs, and they By noon, most cunningly, did steal away, And wither in my hand. Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Making my mind to... | |
| George Ellis - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...; at the former of which he built a parsonage, and at the latter a church. He died in 1632-3. LIFE. But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And wiilicr'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking,... | |
| James Montgomery - 1824 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...pusy, 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.'* HERBERT. MUTABILITY is the everlasting theme of lamentation with poets, historians,... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 408
...a posie 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 in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart, I took, without more thinking, in good part,... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 478
...Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie 0 l> t••j IM .. i' » , w '• '.I it. : But time Jid beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away And wither in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart. | >i I took, without more thinking, in good part,... | |
| Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 362
...grass or splendour in the flower." The dews upon the herbage are dried up. The morning is no more. " We made a posy while the time ran by, But Time did...away And wither in the hand. Farewell, dear flowers, sweetly your time ye spent !' * We ought then to pause for awhile — to review the past• — to... | |
| Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...posy, 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... | |
| Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 720
...grass or splendour in the flower." The dews upon the herbage 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 npon most cunningly did steal away And wither in the hand. Farewell, dear flowers, sweetly your time... | |
| George Herbert - 1838 - عدد الصفحات: 406
...a posy, 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... | |
| Giles Fletcher - 1836 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...posy, 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... | |
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