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...to the tragic senarian : — " With fairest flowers, Whilst 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 j nor The azure harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, which, not to slander, Outsweetened...

...for which he stands pre-eminent. With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shalt not lack The...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...

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...lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I '11 sweeten thy sad grave : thou shalt not lack The flower that 's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azured harebell,...not to slander, Outsweeten'd not thy breath." The true poetical Hyacinth of the ancients is supposed to be the Red Martagon Lily. Mr. Martyn observes...

...Answer'd my steps too loud. Arv. With fairest flowers, Whilst 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 azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd...

...harebell, for her stainless azured hue, Claims to be worn by none but those are true.' W. Browne. ' thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face,...primrose, nor The azured harebell, like thy veins.' Shakspeare. ' E'en the light harebell raised its head, Uninjured from her airy tread.' Walter Scott....