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" Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flower has wept, and bowed toward the east Above an hour since, yet you not dressed, "
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1870
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Select Poems from the Hesperides: Or, Works Both Human and Divine

Robert Herrick - 1810 - 280 pages
...wings presents the God unshorn : See how Aurora throws her fair, Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not drest; Nay, not so much...
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New elegant extracts; a selection from the most eminent British ..., Volume 2

New elegant extracts - 1823 - 404 pages
...his queen, Catherine, to the Vii^h ground, on Shooter's Hill, accompanied by a train of the nobvtay. Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east, Above an hour since; yet you not dress'd; Nay not so much as out of bed; When all...
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The Nic-nac: Or, Literary Cabinet, Volume 1

1823 - 442 pages
...uoihorn: See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air. Gel up, sweet elug-a-bed ! and see The dew bespangling herb and tree : Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward " Get up, gel up, for shame! the blooming morn the east Above an hour since, yet you not...
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The Retrospective Review, Volume 5

1822 - 384 pages
...wings presents the God unshorn: See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flow'r has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since; yet you not drest; Nay, not so much...
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New Elegant Extracts: A Unique Selection ... from the Most Eminent Prose and ...

Richard Alfred Davenport - 1827 - 410 pages
...wings presents the God unshorn: See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree: Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east, Above an hour since; yet you not dress'd; Nay not so much as out of bed; When all...
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My Daughter's Book: Containing a Selection of Approved Readings in ...

1834 - 506 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn . See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling...bowed toward the east Above an hour since; yet you not drest, Nay, not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, Nay profanation, to keep...
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The rural life of England, Volume 1

William Howitt - 1838 - 860 pages
...wings presents the God unshorn : See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air : Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept and bowed towards the east Above an hour ago, yet you not dressed: Nay, not so much as out of bed When all the...
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The Rural Life of England

William Howitt - 1841 - 520 pages
...Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air: * Biuhes. 46 Get up, sweet slug-a-bcd, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept and bowed towards the east Above an hour ago, yet you not dressed : When all the birds have matins said, Nay,...
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Cyclopædia of English literature, Volume 1

Robert Chambers - 1843 - 720 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn. Sec how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Abore an hour since, yet you are not drest, Nay, not so much as out of bed ;...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 1

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fiiir Fresh-quilted colours through the air ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since, yet you are not drest, Nay, not so much as out of bed ;...
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