...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...hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come...

...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...hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small ia the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come...

...Now soft, now loud, unto the wind did call, The gently warbling wind lowe answering to all, SPENSER. SONG. Go, lovely rose! Tell her that wastes her time,...hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died Small is the worth Of beauty, from the light retir'd ; Bid her come...

...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...hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come...

...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...

...fallows. PALEY. THE brave man does maintain his painful post, And cowards only fly to ease in death. Go, lovely Rose! Tell her that wastes her time and...to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In desarts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the...

...written by him at the bottom of the Boof hen copied. Go, lovely rose I Tell her, that wastes her time on me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee,...That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come...