The rose had been washd, just washd in a shower, Which Mary to Anna conveyd, The plentiful moisture encumberd the flower, And weighd down its beautiful head. Cowper.The Rose, Verse 1.
The rose is fairest when tis budding new, And hope is brightest when it dawns from fears; The rose is sweetest washd with morning dew, And love is loveliest when embalmd in tears. Scott.Lady of the Lake, Canto IV. Verse 1.