 | George Herbert - 1638 - 220 sider
...again, After fo many deaths I live and write j I once more fmcll the dew and rain,. And rclifli vetting. O my onely light, It cannot be That I am he On whom thy tempefts fell all nighr, Thefe are thy wonders, Lord of love, To make us fee we are but flow'rs that... | |
 | John Sheppard - 1833 - 394 sider
...the world, keep house unknown. And now in age I hud again : After so many deaths 1 live and write : I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night. * Lamentations — iii.... | |
 | Richard Cattermole, Henry Stebbing - 1835 - 402 sider
...least frown of thine is shown ? And now in age I bud again; After so many deaths I live and write, I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night ! These are thy wonders,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 336 sider
...least frown of thine is shown ? And now in age I bud again : After so many deaths I'live and write : I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing....wonders, Lord of love ! To make us see we are but flow'rs that glide : Which when we once can find and prove, Thou hast a garden for us where to bide... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1836 - 390 sider
...least frown of thine is shown ? And now in age I bud again : After so many deaths I live and write : I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing....wonders, Lord of love ! To make us see we are but flow'rs that glide : Which when we once can find and prove, Thou hast a garden for us where to bide... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1836 - 422 sider
...early transplanted into an immortal Garden. I bud again — After so many deaths, I live and write; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only LIGHT, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night. These are thy wonders,... | |
 | Giles Fletcher - 1836 - 400 sider
...least frown of thine is shown ? And now in age I bud again ; After so many deaths I live and write, I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night ! These are thy wonders,... | |
 | George Herbert - 1838 - 406 sider
...least frown of thine is shown ? And now in age I bud again, After so many deaths I live and write ; 1 once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing : O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night. These are thy wonders,... | |
 | 1837 - 646 sider
...transplanted to an immortal Garden : — f " I bud again — After so many deaths, I live and write ; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing. O my only Light ! It cannot be That I am he On whom thy tempests Fall all night. * Conversations at Cambridge.... | |
 | George Herbert - 1838 - 408 sider
...so many deaths I live and write ; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing : O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night. Which when we once can find and prove, Thou hast a garden for us, where to bide. Who would be more,... | |
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And now in age I bud again, After so many deaths I live and write; I once more smell the dew and rain, And relish versing: O my only light, It cannot be That I am he, On whom thy tempests fell all night. 
