The Works of the Reverend and Learned Isaac Watts, D. D. Containing, besides his Sermons, and Essays on miscellaneous subjects, several additional pieces, Selected from his Manuscripts by the Rev. Dr. Jennings, and the Rev. Dr. Doddridge, in 1753: to which are prefixed, memoirs of the life of the author, compiled by the Rev. George Burder. In six volumes |
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SONG 3.—The Rose.
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SONG 3.—The Rose.
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How fair is the rose! what a beautiful flow'r!The glory of April and May!
But the leaves are beginning to fade in an hour,
And they wither and die in a day.
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Yet the rose has one powerful virtue to boast,Above all the flowers of the field;
When its leaves are all dead, & fine colours are lost,
Still how sweet a perfume it will yield!
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So frail is the youth and the beauty of men,Tho' they bloom and look gay like the rose;
But all our fond care to preserve them is vain;
Time kills them as fast he goes.
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Then I'll not be proud of my youth or my beauty,Since both of them wither and fade;
But gain a good name by well doing my duty;
This will scent like a rose when I'm dead.
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