...love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold. When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come....fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yield : A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes,...

...love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come....flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter recU oning yield : A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns,...

...fold, When Rivers rage, and Rocks grow cold, Then Philomel becometh dumb, And Age complains of Care to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields, To...Spring, but Sorrow's Fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of Roses, Thy cap, thy Kirtle, and thy Posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In Folly...

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...first edition of the Helicon, the original signature was W, R. ; the second subscription of The Sowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning...heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Ignoto (which has been followed in the subsequent editions) being, rather awkwardly, pasted over it....

...rest complain of cares to come. The flow'rs do fade, and wanton fields To wayward winter reck'ning yields; A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's...spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy bed» of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly...

...fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, Then Philomel becometh dumb, And age complains of care to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To...spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly...

...love. But time drives flocks from field u fold, When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, And all complain of cares to come. The flowers do fade, the wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yield A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is Fancy's spring,...

...of care to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton field? To wayward winter reckoning yields; A hopey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly...

...But time drives flocks from field to fold, " When rivers rage, and rocks grow cold, " And Philomel becometh dumb, " And all complain of cares to come...spring, but sorrow's fall. " Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, " Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, " Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, "...