 Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd...  The Library of Poetry and Song - Pagina 317geredigeerd door - 1925 - 1100 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clueter'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mosey way». I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs,... | |
 | John Keats - 1847 - 280 pagina’s
...with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by ah 1 her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 pagina’s
...of Poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around...Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what flowers are at nTy feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 pagina’s
...of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around...blown, Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wa3's. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Hut,... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 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 no...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pagina’s
...of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. v. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 pagina’s
...the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; 13ut here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with...ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor whnt soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, iu embalmed darkness, guess each sweot Wherewith the... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! Tender is the night. And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustcr'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. How exquisitely, in the next verse, he imagines the beauties of flower and field at that delightful... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pagina’s
...of poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards ; Already with thee tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around...Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | 1854 - 414 pagina’s
...of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around...blown, Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed... | |
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