...burial of Imogen in " Cymbeline," "With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave; thou shalt not lack The...flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins; no nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweeten'd not...

...bed ; 216 With female fairies will his tomb be haunted, And worms will not come to thee. ARVIRAGUS. With fairest flowers While summer lasts and I live...Fidèle, I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; thou shalt not lack 220 The flower that 's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azur'd hare-bell, like thy veins, no,...

...in Pembrokeshire, says: " Arv. 'With fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Kidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack The flower, that's like thy face, pale primrose; or The azur'd hnreoell, like thy veins; no, nor The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Outsweetcn'd...

...hair. Glancing from Mary's starry eyes to the flowers she held in her hands, he was fain to quote. "Thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face,...primrose, nor The azured harebell, like thy veins," he said softly, and hoped to see the roseflush beneath Mary's pale cheeks. But Mary was imperturbable....

...hair. Glancing from Mary's starry eyes to the flowers she held in her hands, he was fain to quote. "Thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azuretl harebell, like thy veins," he said softly, and hoped to see the roseflush beneath Mary's pale...

...worms will not come to thee. Are. With fairest flowers Whilst summer lasts and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack The...flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins, no, nor 222 The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweet'ned...

...fairest flowers Whilst summer lasts and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shall not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins, no, nor 222 The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander, Out-sweet'ned...

...some clearness what is left: With fairest flowers. While summer lasts and I live here, Fidele. I '11 sweeten thy sad grave. Thou shalt not lack. The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor. The azur'd harebell, like thy veins, no, nor. The leaf of eglantine, whom not to slander. Out-sweeten'd...

...with every stain The weather-beaten crags retain. Scan— The Lady of the Lake. Canto I. St. 12. > Thou shalt not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose, nor The azur'd harebell, like thy veins. Cymbdine. Act IV. Sc. 2. L. 220. 3 These flowers are like the pleasures...

...fairest flowers, Whilst summer lasts, and I live here, Fidele, I'll sweeten thy sad grave ; them shall not lack The flower that's like thy face, pale primrose ; nor The aznred harebell, like thy veins ; no, nor The leaf of eglantine ; whom not to slander Outsweetn'd not...