...the new. THE nose. Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows. When 1 resemble her to thee. How sweet and fair she seems...sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uiicommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired; Bid her come forth — Suffer...

...pluck the Rose of love ! " W1FI»VS TASSO. SONG. BY WALLER. THE LAST STANZA BY HENRY KIRKE WHITE.' Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her, that wastes her time and...thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men...

...BEETHOVEN'S third Sonata, Op. 2, one of the splendid set dedicated to Haydn. CANZONET—(Page 73). Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. That had'st thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Tell her that's...

...me but what this riband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round. GO LOVELY ROSE. EDMUND WALLER. Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die...

...me but what this riband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round. GO LOVELY ROSE. EDMUND WALLER. Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small ia the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, •Suffer herself to be desired,...

...unto thee How fair and sweet she seems to be ! Tell her that's young, Yet shuns to have her beauties spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no...died. Small is the worth Of Beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be admired, And not blush so to be desired. Then die,...

...till a later age, belongs to this tribe of songsters. Shall mankind ever forget Go, lovely ro»e ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she...died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die!...

...Of declination or decay. For, with a full hand, that does bring All that was promis'd by the spring. Go lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and...Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spy'd, That hadst thou sprung In desarts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended dy'd. Small...

...waist is straight and clean As Cupid's shaft, or Hermes' rod, And powerful too as either god. THE ROSE. Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and...thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that 's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That, hadst thou sprung In desarts where no men...

...of China, but naturalized in Europe. Leaflet, of a dark shining green. Flowers, solitary. FORSAKEN. Go, lovely Rose, Tell her that wastes her time and...resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Then die ! that she, The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, How small a part of time...