 | Henry Southern - 1820 - 402 pages
...is she drest by none but thee. Then, and only then she wears Her richest pearls, I mean thy tears. Not in the evening's eyes When they red with weeping are, For the sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair. No where but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
 | 1820 - 394 pages
...is she drest by none but thee. Then, and only then she wears Her richest pearls, I mean thy tears. Not in the evening's eyes When they red with weeping are, For the sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair. No where but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
 | Books - 1820 - 398 pages
...is she drest by none but thee. Then, and only then she wears Her richest pearls, I mean thy tears. Not in the evening's eyes When they red with weeping are, For the sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair. No where but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...drops distilTd from thee. Sorrow's best jewels lie in these Caskets, of which Heaven keep the keys. Not in the evening's eyes, When they red with weeping are, For the Sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair ; No where but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
 | 1864 - 998 pages
...— of Herbert or Hervey or Crashaw; and its panegyric might be written in the words of the last : Not in the evening's eyes When they red with weeping are For the Sun that dies, Sits Sorrow with a face as fair ; Xowhere but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
 | Charles Mackay - Ballads, English - 1851 - 332 pages
...by none but thee, Then, and only then, she wears i , * Her richest pearls ;— I mean thy tears. t Not in the evening's eyes When they red with weeping are For the sun that dies, Sits Sorrow with a face so fair: No where but here doth meet, Sweetness so sad, sadness so sweet.... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1857 - 334 pages
...dress'd by none but thca : Then, and only then, she wears Her richest pearls ; — I mean, thy tears. Not in the evening's eyes, When they red with weeping are For the sun that dies, Sits Sorrow with a face so fair : Nowhere but here doth meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so sweet.... | |
 | Richard Crashaw - English poetry - 1858 - 384 pages
...drest by none but thee. r[^ Then, and only then, she wears , Her richest pearls, I mean thy tears. Not in the evening's eyes, When they red with weeping are For the Sun that dies, Sits Sorrow with a face so fair. Nowhere but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
 | Electronic journals - 1858 - 798 pages
...The passage, particularly the last line, also singularly supports the position I am advancing : — " Not in the evening's eyes When they red with weeping are For the sim that dies, Sits Sorrow with a face so fair. Nowhere but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - Gift books - 1859 - 312 pages
...sweetness to his sweetest lips ; Then to his music, and his song Tastes of this breakfast all day long. "Not in the evening's eyes, When they red with weeping are For the sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair. Nowhere but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so... | |
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Not in the evening's eyes, When they red with weeping are For the sun that dies, Sits sorrow with a face so fair; Nowhere but here did ever meet Sweetness so sad, sadness so sweet. 
