 Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide,...  A Dictionary of Quotations from the English Poets - Page 526by Henry George Bohn - 1881 - 715 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Charles Mackay - 1857 - 330 pages
...arrangement of Milton's masque of " Comus." GO, LOVELY ROSE ! Krai! , i> WAI.LiE, born 1603, dicd 16S7. Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where... | |
 | English poetry - 1857 - 330 pages
...Have gather'd aught of evil, or conceal'd, Disperse it, as now light dispels the dark ! MILTON. SONG. Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where... | |
 | Edmund Waller, Sir John Denham, George Gilfillan - English poetry - 1857 - 380 pages
...all we know Of what the blessed do above, Is, that they sing, and that they love. GO, LOVELY ROSE! 1 Go, lovely Rose! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. 2 Tell her that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where... | |
 | John Seely Hart - Readers - 1857 - 394 pages
...and playful nature, suited to the cast of his mind. Three short specimens are given. Go, LOVELY ROSE. Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her, that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where... | |
 | 1857 - 514 pages
...recall^Suckling's — " Why so wan and pale, fond lover ?" Who does not remember Waller's — Go, lovely rose I Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Or that exquisite ballad — It is not that 1 love you less, Than when before your feet I lay ; But... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1858 - 780 pages
...of the most graceful poems of an age from which a taste for the highest poetry was fast vanishing." Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hailst tliou sprung In deserts, where... | |
 | James Shirley Hibberd - 1858 - 400 pages
...sooner to the close, Than scenes like these, to hearts at ease Beneath the flowering Rose. CHAPTEE X. "Go, lovely Rose; Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be ; Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst tbou sprung In deserts where... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pages
...which affirmed that Waller had been the first to harmonise the English language. 129 GO, LOVELY ROSE. Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1858 - 288 pages
...sail with the gale From the Bay of Biscay, 0 ! GO, LOVELY EOSE ! E. WALLEE.] [Muric by H. PHILLIPS. Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to le. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spic l, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1859 - 780 pages
...of die most graceful poems of an age from which a taste for the highcit poetry was fast vanishing." Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to beTell her that's young, And slums to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where... | |
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