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" Or the nard in the fire ? Or have tasted the bag of the bee ? O so white, O so soft, O so sweet is she! From... "
The Works of Ben Jonson: With Notes Critical and Explanatory, and a ... - 296. lappuse
autors: Ben Jonson, William Gifford - 1875
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Recollections of a Literary Life: And Selections from My Favourite Poets and ...

Mary Russell Mitford - 1883 - 544 lapas
...the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements' strife ! Have you seen but a bright lily grow Before rude hands have touched it? Have you marked but the fall o' the snow Before the soil hath smutched it? Ha' you felt...
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Familiar Talks on English Literature: A Manual Embracing the Great Epochs of ...

Abby Sage Richardson - 1884 - 498 lapas
...smoother Than words that soothe her; And from her arched brows such a grace Sheds itself thro' the face. ' Have you seen but a bright lily grow Before rude hands have touched it? Have you marked but the fall of the snow Before the soil hath smutched it? Have you felt...
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Ben Jonson

John Addington Symonds - 1886 - 218 lapas
...the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements' strife. Have you seen but a bright lily grow, Before rude hands have touched it ? Have you marked but the fall o' the snow Before the soil hath smutched it ? Have you felt...
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The Dramatic Works and Lyrics of Ben Jonson: Selected With an Essay ...

Ben Jonson, John Addington Symonds - 1886 - 430 lapas
...seen but a bright lily grow, Before the soil hath smutch'd it ? Have you felt the wool of the bever ? Before rude hands have touch'd it ? Have you mark'd but the fall of the snow Or swan's down ever ? Or have smelt o' the bud of the briar ? Or the nard in the fire ?...
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Ben Jonson

John Addington Symonds - 1888 - 232 lapas
...the facs, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good, of the elements' strife. Have you seen but a bright lily grow, Before rude hands have touched it t Have you marked but the fall o' the snow Before the soil hath smutched it ? Have you felt...
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Lyria Elegantiarum: A Collection of Some of the Best Specimens of Vers de ...

Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1889 - 406 lapas
...through her face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good of the elements' strife. Have you seen but a bright lily grow, Before rude hands have toucrrd it ? Have you mark'd but the fall o' the sno Before the soil hath smutch'd it ? Have you felt...
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Confucius to Cummings: An Anthology of Poetry

Ezra Pound, Marcella Spann - 1964 - 388 lapas
...through the face, As alone there triumphs to the life All the gain, all the good of the elements' strife. Have you seen but a bright lily grow Before rude hands have touched it? Ha' you marked but the fall o' the snow Before the soil hath smutched it? Have you felt...
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The Columbia Granger's Dictionary of Poetry Quotations

Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 lapas
...ardour and the passion, Gives the lover weight and fashion. (1. 1-12) JCP; PoEL-2; QFR; SeCP; SeCV-1 2 ON; FaPoR; FF; FPL; GN; NOBA; OBAL; OBCA; PAH; PoLF; TrGrPo; WBLP The Barefoot Boy 6 Blessings on th of the snow Before the soil hath smutch'd it? Have you felt the wool of the beaver, Or swan's down...
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The Hall of Mirrors: Drafts & Fragments and the End of Ezra Pound's Cantos

Peter Stoicheff - 1995 - 234 lapas
...(echoes of Chaucer's line "Subdue thyself, and others thee shall hear" follow the passage, of Jonson's "Have you seen but a bright lily grow, / Before rude hands have touched it?" precede it) does not yield this interpretation easily, either to the reader or, more significantly,...
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Never Eat Your Heart Out

Judith Moore - 1998 - 350 lapas
...up and down, scratches branches against our windows. Her high heels click down the hall; she sings, "Have you seen but a bright lily grow, before rude hands have touched it?" I reach up, grab his nose, then squirm, turn around, get on my knees, put my arms around...
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