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" But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, And withered in my hand. "
The Popular lecturer [afterw.] Pitman's Popular lecturer (and reader), ed ... - Page 1
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The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 lehte
...while the day ran by : Here will I smell my remnant out, and tie My life within this band. But time did e no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word " Lenore wither'd in mv hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart ; I took, without more thinking, in...
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Holy thoughts on holy things, selected and arranged by E. Davies

Holy thoughts - 1882 - 744 lehte
...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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The Cyclopædia of Practical Quotations: English and Latin, with an Appendix ...

Jehiel Keeler Hoyt - 1882 - 914 lehte
...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 with er1 d in my hand. e. HERBEET — The Temple. Life. Old Time, in whose bank we deposit our notes,...
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HOYT'S NEW CYCLOPEDIA OF PRACTICAL QUOTATIONS

KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 lehte
...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 — Life. 6 No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all,...
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The Library of Poetry and Song, 3. köide

William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 412 lehte
...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...Time's gentle admonition ; Who did so sweetly death's sud taste convey, Making my minde to smell my futall dny, Yet sug'ring the suspicion. Farewell, dear...
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Life and Letters and the London Mercury and Bookman, 1. köide

1928 - 716 lehte
...die day break; but already the dew weeps for the coming evenfall. He gathers his roses: But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away And widier'd in my hand. He seeks for peace; but, on earth, in vain: Sweet Peace, where dost thou dwell?...
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The Practice of Criticism

D. H. Rawlinson - 1968 - 254 lehte
...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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The Country Parson ; The Temple

George Herbert - 1981 - 382 lehte
...while the day ran by: Here will I smell my remnants out, and tie My life within this band. But time did beckon to the flowers, and they By noon most cunningly did steal away, 3 And wither'd in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart: I took, without more thinking,...
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The Complete English Poems

George Herbert - 1991 - 500 lehte
...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, 5 And withered in my hand. My hand was next to them, and then my heart: I took, without more thinking,...
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A Selection of Metaphysical Poets

Virginia Graham - 1996 - 260 lehte
...smell my remnant out, and he My life within this band. But Time did beckon to the flowers, and they 5 By noon most cunningly did steal away, And withered...more thinking, in good part Time's gentle admonition: 10 Who did so sweetly death's sad taste convey, Making my mind to smell my fatal day; Yet sug'ring...
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