 | Richard Garnett - 1899 - 432 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of Art ? Speak not of Fate ! Ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ;... | |
 | Richard Garnett, Léon Vallée, Alois Brandl - Anthologies - 1899 - 454 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of Art ? Speak not of Fate ! Ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream;... | |
 | Nathan Haskell Dole - English poetry - 1901 - 342 pages
...Can cheeks where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art ? Speak not of fate — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine ; Talk of the flowers, that round us bloom ; 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream... | |
 | Harry Thurston Peck - Anthologies - 1901 - 422 pages
...Can cheeks where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art ? Speak not of Fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine. Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 't is all a dream.... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - Anthologies - 1910 - 330 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate: — ah! change the theme And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom; "Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To... | |
 | 1907 - 668 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art ? Speak not of fate ! Ah, change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : ' 1 is all a cloud, 'tis all a dream... | |
 | Charles Francis Horne - English literature - 1917 - 434 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Eequire the borrowed gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ;... | |
 | Theodore Douglas Dunn - Anglo-Indian poetry - 1921 - 166 pages
...say: Tell them, their Eden cannot show A stream so clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. Speak not of fate : Ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom: Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | Mark Van Doren - Poetry - 1928 - 1390 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrowed gloss of art? Speak not of fate: — ah! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom: Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To... | |
 | 530 pages
...cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Kequire the borrowed gloss of art? Speak not of fate ; ah, change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom; 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
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Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... 
