The Rose: Its History, Poetry, Culture, and ClassificationWiley & Putnam, 1847 - 280 頁 |
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... scarcely dispel the ennui attending a life of idleness . Our especial object has been to throw around the culture of the Rose a halo of pleasant thoughts and associations ; and while to the mere cultivator there may seem much irrelevant ...
... scarcely dispel the ennui attending a life of idleness . Our especial object has been to throw around the culture of the Rose a halo of pleasant thoughts and associations ; and while to the mere cultivator there may seem much irrelevant ...
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... scarcely used a more expressive de- vice for a seal , than the simple figure of a Rose . It was the cus- tom , in some of the northern countries , to suspend a Rose over the table in the dining - room , reminding the guests that silence ...
... scarcely used a more expressive de- vice for a seal , than the simple figure of a Rose . It was the cus- tom , in some of the northern countries , to suspend a Rose over the table in the dining - room , reminding the guests that silence ...
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... scarcely visi- ble path , carrying under her cloak some bread , meat , eggs , and other food , for distribution among the poor , she was suddenly met by her husband , who was returning from the chase . Astonished to see her thus bending ...
... scarcely visi- ble path , carrying under her cloak some bread , meat , eggs , and other food , for distribution among the poor , she was suddenly met by her husband , who was returning from the chase . Astonished to see her thus bending ...
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... scarcely imagine any rare and exquisite pleasure of which he did not partake . " The same author , in his celebrated speech against Verres , the greatest extortioner whose name is recorded in history , reproached him not only with the ...
... scarcely imagine any rare and exquisite pleasure of which he did not partake . " The same author , in his celebrated speech against Verres , the greatest extortioner whose name is recorded in history , reproached him not only with the ...
第 18 頁
... scarcely be said to have resumed its old place in Roman esteem , until it is again a favorite with the mass of the people . When Cleopatra went into Cilicia to meet Marc Antony , she gave him for several successive days festivals , in ...
... scarcely be said to have resumed its old place in Roman esteem , until it is again a favorite with the mass of the people . When Cleopatra went into Cilicia to meet Marc Antony , she gave him for several successive days festivals , in ...
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第 104 頁 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses; But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves.
第 95 頁 - Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone ; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone ; No flower of her kindred, No rose-bud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, Or give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead. So soon may...
第 122 頁 - Thy hand has graced him. Nestled at his root Is beauty, such as blooms not in the glare Of the broad sun. That delicate forest flower With scented breath, and look so like a smile, Seems, as it issues from the shapeless mould, An emanation of the indwelling Life, A visible token of the upholding Love, That are the soul of this wide universe.
第 112 頁 - WHO has not heard of the Vale of Cashmere, With its roses the brightest that earth ever gave, Its temples, and grottos, and fountains as clear As the love-lighted eyes that hang over their wave...
第 8 頁 - I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys. As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
第 105 頁 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness.
第 72 頁 - ... angels look Behind the blissful screen ; As when, triumphant o'er His woes, The Son of God by moonlight rose, By all but Heaven unseen. As when the holy maid beheld Her risen Son and Lord : Thought has not colours half so fair, That she to paint that hour may dare — In silence best ador'd.
第 71 頁 - ... shrink from sight Here in the coarse rude earth : How then should rash intruding glance Break in upon her sacred trance Who boasts a heavenly birth ? So still and secret is her growth, Ever the truest heart, Where deepest strikes her kindly root For hope or joy, for flower or fruit, Least knows its happy part.
第 104 頁 - It is the very emblem of a maid : For when the west wind courts her gently, How modestly she blows, and paints the sun With her chaste blushes ! when the north comes near her, i» Rude and impatient, then, like chastity, She locks her beauties in her bud again, And leaves him to base briers.
第 70 頁 - Nor soil'd by ruder breath ? . Who ever saw the earliest rose First open her sweet breast ? Or, when the summer sun goes down, The first soft star in evening's crown Light up her gleaming crest ? Fondly we seek the dawning bloom On features wan and fair, — The gazing eye no change can trace, But look away a little space, Then turn, and, lo ! 'tis there.