 | 1845 - 444 halaman
...the work of one more gem with which to adorn our pages. It is a diamond of the purest water. " Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Rosalie ! " I loved thee from afar ; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee, Like a glass up to a star... | |
 | Philip James Bailey - 1845 - 430 halaman
...truth that wine discloses ; Music lives within thy lips Like a nightingale in roses. HELEN sings. Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Rosalie ! I loved thee from afar ; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star —... | |
 | Philip James Bailey - 1845 - 428 halaman
...Music lives within thy lips Like a nightingale in roses. HELEN sings. Oh ! love is like the rose, if And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Eosalie ! I loved thee from afar ; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star —... | |
 | Philip James Bailey - 1847 - 426 halaman
...truth that wine discloses; Music lives within thy lips Like a nightingale in roses. HELEN sings. Oh! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Rosalie! I loved thee from afar; Oh! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star — Kosalie!... | |
 | Philip James Bailey - 1852 - 584 halaman
...truth that wine discloses ; Music lives within thy lips Like a nightingale in roses. HELEN sings. Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Eosalie ! I loved thee from afar ; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star —... | |
 | Philip James Bailey - 1852 - 578 halaman
...truth that wine discloses ; Music lives within thy lips Like a nightingale in roses. HELEN sings. Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Rosalie ! I loved thee from afar ; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star —... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 halaman
...the wildest woe is love ; The taint of earth, the odour of the skies, Is in it. Bailey's FrsiMS Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows. Bailey's Festua But lov'd he never after ? Came there none To roll the stone from his sepulehral heart, And... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 halaman
...sweetest joy, the wildest woe is love ; The taint of earth, the odour of the skiss, Is in it. Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows. But lov'd he never after ? Came there иoss To roll the stone from his sepulehral hear; And sit in... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1856 - 624 halaman
...wildest woe is love ; The taint of earth, the odour of the skies, Is in it. Bailey't Fettut Oh ! lore is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows. Bailey's Fettut But lov'd he never after ? Came there none To roll the stone from his sepulehral heart, And... | |
 | Charles Carroll Bombaugh - 1874 - 876 halaman
...most — feels the noblest — acts the beat. Life's but a means unto an end — HELEN (»t'ny«.) Oh! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows— Rosalie ! I loved thce from afar; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star — Rosalie... | |
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Oh ! love is like the rose, And a month it may not see, Ere it withers where it grows — Rosalie ! I loved thee from afar ; Oh ! my heart was lift to thee Like a glass up to a star — Rosalie! Thine... 
