...all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their sonls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank, And not reproached me ; the ever-sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor...

...; the violet's head Hath Hlmkcn with my breath upon its bank And not reproacht it ; the ever sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor lost one grain of gold. THE SHELL. I HAVE sinuous shells of pearly hue Within, and they that lustre have imbibed In the Sun's...

...all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor lost one grain of gold. I saw the light...

...all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose; the violet's head Hath shaken...hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor lost one grain of gold. I saw the light that made the glossy leaves More glossy; the fair arm, the fairef cheek Warmed by the...

...Dew Scatters on the Rose's hue. Bashful lo ! she bends her head, And darts a blush of deeper Red ! NEVER pluck the Rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank And not reproach'd me ; the ever-sacred cup Of the pure lily hath, between my hands, Felt safe, unsoil'd, nor...

...all die, Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken with my breath upon its bank And not reproached me; the ever sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor...

...all die, Whene'er their genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken...hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor lost one grain of gold. 1 Clifford visited Linnaeus at Burmann's, and invited them both to come to Hartecamp and see his hothouses...

...all die, Whene'er their genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken...my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor lost one grain of gold.1 Clifford visited Linnaeus at Burmann's, and invited them both to come to Hartecamp and see his...

...all die (Whene'er their Genius bids their souls depart) Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken...Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoil'd, nor lost one grain of gold. I'saw the light that made the glossy leaves More glossy; the...

...all die, Whene'er their genius bids their souls depart, Among their kindred in their native place. I never pluck the rose ; the violet's head Hath shaken...my breath upon its banK, And not reproacht me ; the ever- sacred cup Of the pure lily hath between my hands Felt safe, unsoiled, nor lost one grain of...