 | 1830 - 494 էջ
...and tree : Each flower has wept, and 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 mattins said, And sung their thankful hymns ; 't is sin, Nay profanation, to keep in ; When, as a thousand... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 էջ
...Fresh-quilted colours through the air ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. ing hill, whose top of late A chapel crown'd, drest, Nav, not so much as out of bed ; When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful... | |
 | Edward Jesse - 1844 - 456 էջ
...and tree. Each flower has wept, and how'd toward the east. Above an houre since, yet you not drest, Nay ! not so much as out of bed When all the birds have mattens seyd, And sung their thankfull hymnes ; 'tis sin Nay, profanation to keep in, When as a thousand... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1845 - 682 էջ
...tree. Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east Above an hour since, yet you are not drest, — Nay ; not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matens seyd, And sung their thankful hymnes ; 'tis sin, Nay, profanation, to keep in, When as a thousand... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1845 - 696 էջ
...tree. Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east Above an hour since, yet you are not drest, — Nay , not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matens seyd, And sung their thankful hymnes , 'tis sin, Nay, profanation, to keep in, When as a thousand... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1845 - 686 էջ
...tree. Each flower has wept, and bowed towards the east Above an hour since, yet you are not drest, — Nay : not so much as out of bed, When all the birds hare matens seyd, And sung their thankful hymnes , 'tis sin, Nay, profanation, to keep in, When as... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 էջ
...and tree ; Each flower has wept, and 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, And sung their thankful hymns; 'tis sin, Nay, profanation, to keep in; When, as a thousand virgins on this day Spring sooner than... | |
 | Geoffrey Chaucer, Charles Dunham Deshler - 1847 - 736 էջ
...herb and tree. Each flower has wept, and bow'd 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, And sung their thankful hymns ; 'tis sin, Nay, profanation to keep in, When as a thousand virgins on this day Spring, sooner than... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1847 - 850 էջ
...tree. Each flower has wept, and bowed toward the east, Above an hour since, yet you're not dressed i Nay, not so much as out of bed, When all the birds have matins said, And sung their grateful hymns i 'tis sin, Nay, profanation to keep in, When thousand virgins, on this day, Spring... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 էջ
...Fresh-quilted colours through the air ; Get up, sweet slug-a-bed, and see The dew bespangling herb and tree. 4 4 @ drest, Nay, not so much as out of bed ; When all the birds have matins said, And sung their thankful... | |
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And sung their thankful hymns: 'tis sin, Nay, profanation, to keep in, — Whenas a thousand virgins on this day, Spring, sooner than the lark, to fetch in May. 
