 | 1871 - 340 páginas
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 | Thomas Moore - 1840 - 402 páginas
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 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 396 páginas
...such memories fill'd ! Like the vase, in which roses have once been distill'd — You may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still. OH ! DOUBT ME NOT. OH ! doubt me not — the season Is o'er, when Folly... | |
 | Freemasons. Grand Lodge of Iowa - 1915 - 666 páginas
...such memories filled : Like the vaso in which roses have once been distilled— You may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang 'round lt stlll.' "Sincerely and fraternally yours, "CHARI.ES C. CI.ARK. Past Grand... | |
 | 1892 - 890 páginas
...while the hand itself is preserved among the treasures of the sacristy. Besides, You may break, you may shatter, the vase if you will ; But the scent of the roses will cling to it still. Virtue has not gone out of the spot even with the burning of the image,... | |
 | 822 páginas
...ivy-covered walls, fallen turrets, and broken columns, indicates former grandeur. " You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will cling to it still." The dignity of man's nature is apparent when we consider — Tfo perfection... | |
 | Edward Vaughan Kenealy - 1845 - 362 páginas
...with such memories fiWd, Like the vase in which roses have once been distill' d; you may break, you may shatter the vase if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still." This thought is as common to the poets as a barber's chair to the... | |
 | Edward Vaughan Kenealy - 1845 - 356 páginas
...with such memories fill 'd, Like the vase in which roses have once been distill' d; you may break, you may shatter the vase if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still." This thought is as common to the poets as a barber's chair to the... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1849 - 208 páginas
...such memories fill'd ! Like the vase, in which roses have once been distill'd — You may break, you may shatter the vase, if you will, But the scent of the roses will hang round it still. OH! DOUBT ME NOT. OH ! doubt me not — the season Is o'er, when Folly... | |
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Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still. 
