I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket... Favourite English poems and poets - Pagina 419door English poems - 1870 - 672 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
| Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine, Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose full of... | |
| William Hone - 1830 - 868 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster 'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
| Harp - 1836 - 380 pagina’s
...her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Thro' verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways I cannot see...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
| Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 pagina’s
...and retards : with thee ! Tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets, cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose full of... | |
| William Hone - 1837 - 874 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee 1 tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster d around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wajh. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,... | |
| William Hone - 1837 - 936 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wayv. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster" d around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy waysI cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft ineense hangs upon the boughs, But, in... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 pagina’s
...retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The gmss, the thicket, and t lie fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoml eglantine; Fast-fading... | |
| 1840 - 378 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalm'd darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and... | |
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