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, Notes and Queries - Page 3061870Full view - About this book
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1878 - 332 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colors through the air! Get up, sweet slug-a-bed! and see The dew bespangling...bowed toward the east, Above an hour since, yet you are not drest— Nay, not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, And sung their... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1878 - 1118 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colors through the air ! as she grew, for ever bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since, yet you not drest— Nay, not so much as out of bed, When... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 318 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colors through the air! Get up, sweet slug-a-bed! and see The dew bespangling...bowed toward the east, Above an hour since, yet you are not drest— Nay, not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, And sung their... | |
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 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...and bowed toward the east Above an hour since, yet youarenotdrest— Nay, not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, And sung their... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 pages
...wings presents the god unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colors through the air ! row, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow ? PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. To H bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since, yet you not drest — Nay, not so much as out of bed, When... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1881 - 744 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 bow'd toward the east, Above an hour since; yet you are not drest; Nay, not so much as out of bed;... | |
 | Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - 424 pages
...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...toward the east, Above an hour since ; yet you not drest, Hay! not so much as out of bed P When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful... | |
 | 1882 - 426 pages
...unshorn. See how Aurora throws her fair Fresh-quilted colours through the air : Get up, Bweet-slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. Each flower has wept, and bowed toward the east, Above nn hour since ; yet you not drcst, N ay! not so much as out of bed ? When all the birds have matins... | |
 | Robert Herrick - 1884 - 366 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...the east, Above an hour since, yet you not dressed, Nay ! not so much as out of bed ; When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful hymns... | |
 | Robert Herrick - 1885 - 332 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 towaVd the east, Above an hour since, yet you not dressed, Nay ! not so much as out of bed ; When all... | |
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