...when you first to me made suit, How fair I was, you oft would say ! And proud of conquest, pluck'd the fruit, Then left the blossom to decay. " Yes ! now...lily's dead ; But he that once their charms so prized, Is sure the cause those charms are fled. " For know, when sick'ning grief doth prey, And tender love...

...when yon first to me made suit, How fair I was, you oft would say ! And proud of conquest, pluck'd the fruit, Then left the blossom to decay. " Yes ! now...lily's dead ; But he that once their charms so prized, Is sure the cause those charms are fled. " For know", when sick'ning grief doth prey. And tender love...

...you first to me made suit, How fair I was, you oft would say ; And, proud of conquest, plucked the fruit — Then left the blossom to decay. " Yes, now...lily's dead ; But he that once their charms so prized Is, sure, the cause those charms are fled. " For, know, when sick'ning grief doth prey, And tender...

...; And proud of conquest pluck'd the fruit, And left the blossom to decay. " For know when sickening grief doth prey, And tender love's repaid with scorn, The sweetest beauty will decay, What flow'ret can endure the storm ? " At court, I'm told, is Beauty's throne, Where every lady's passing...

...when you first to me made suit, How fair I was, you oft would say ! And proud of conquest, pluck'd the fruit. Then left the blossom to decay. " Yes ! now...lily's dead ; But he that once their charms so prized, Is sure the cause those charms are fled. " For know, when sick'ning grief doth prey, And tender love...

...neglected and despis'd, The rose is pale — the lily's dead — But he that once their charms so priz'd Is sure the cause those charms are fled. " For know, when sick'ning grief doth prey, And tender love 's repaid with scorn, The sweetest beauty will decay — What flow 'ret can endure the storm p...

...conquest — pluck'd the fruit, Then left the blossom to decay. " Yes, now neglected and deepis'd, The rose is pale — the lily's dead — But he that once their charms so priz'd Is sure the cause those charms are fled. " For know, when sick'ning grief doth prey, And tender...

...made suit, How fair I was, you oft would say ! And, proud of conquest, pluck'd the fruit, Then loft ; He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep. One lily 's dead ; But he that once their charms so prized, Is sure the cause those charms are fled. For...

...you first to me made suit, How fair I was, you oft would say ; And, proud of conquest, plucked the fruit, Then left the blossom to decay. " Yes ! now...is pale, the lily's dead ; But he that once their charm so prized, Is sure the cause those charms are fled. " For know, when sickening grief doth prey,...

...say! And, proud of eonquest, plueked the fruit, Then left the blossom to deeay. "Yes! now negleeted and despised. The rose is pale, the lily's dead; But he that onee their eharms so prized Is sure the eause those eharms are fled. "For know, when siekening grief...