 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
 | Laura Valentine - 1880 - 634 pagina’s
...heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. KEATS-MOORE. 229 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; [tine ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglanFast-fadingviolets covered up inleaves; And mid-May's... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 644 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...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mp.ssy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1880 - 824 pagina’s
...from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous blooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot «ee what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense...darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable moth endows The crass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, aud the pastoral eglantine... | |
 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 pagina’s
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd eac fruit tree wild, — Fast-fading violets, cover'd up in leaves, And mid-May's eldest child, The coming... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 pagina’s
...night, And haply tho Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays; But hero there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the...guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows Tho grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; JOHN KEATS. White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott - 1881 - 704 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 embalmul darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and... | |
 | Edward Moxon (and co.) - 1882 - 580 pagina’s
...: Already with the e ! Tender is the night, i And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no...the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1882 - 492 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...cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft fncense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 pagina’s
...of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is tho night, And arper" Sargent Epes" Epes Sargent( I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft inoeuee hangs upon the boughs, But, iu embalmed... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1882 - 460 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 way; I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in... | |
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