...thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd harebell like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...lie Without a monument!) bring thee all this; Yea, andfurr'd mossbesides, when flowers are none, To winter-ground J thy corse. ***** Bel. Great griefs,...

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...thy sad grave : Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...the ruddock* would, With charitable bill (O bill, sore shaming Those rich-left heirs, that let their fathers lie Without a monument !) bring thee all...

...summer lasts, and 1 live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave; thou shall not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azured harebell...no, nor The leaf of eglantine; whom not to slander, Outsweetened not thy breath. There is certainly something more affecting in these prompt and spontaneous...

...summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: thoushalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azured harebell,...eglantine, whom not to slander, Outsweeten'd not thy hreath." The true poetical Hyacinth of the ancients is supposed to be the Red Martagon Lily. Mr. Martyn...

...summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave: Thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azured hare-bell,...whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not thy breath: With fairest flowers, Milton confounds it with the woodbine.* The common briar or dog-rose is the Rosa...

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...qu. reddock. With fairest flowers, The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...thy breath: the ruddock would, With charitable bill bring thee all this; Yea, and furr'd moss besides, when flowers are none, To wither round thy corse....

...thy sad grave : Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; nor The azur'd hare-bell like thy veins: no, nor The leaf of eglantine,...ruddock§ would With charitable bill (O bill, sore-shaming * Slow-sailing, unwieldy vessel. t StifT 201 Those rich-left heirs, that let their fathers lie Without...

...lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale Primrose ; nor The azured Harebell...whom, not to slander, Outsweeten'd not thy breath. The fair poetess, who personated our bard's Perdita so charmingly, contemplates our native Hyacinth under...