 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 pagina’s
...with the breezes 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 darkness, guess aach sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ;... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 402 pagina’s
...mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ;...and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 pagina’s
...mosey way». I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...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 dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 pagina’s
...is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I caanot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pagina’s
...with the breeze« blown Through verdurous bloom« and winding тому ways. I cannot see what flowers damned breast, While fancy views the mansions of the blest. For Heaven's swe darknem, guew each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 pagina’s
...wa3's. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Hut, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the...in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk -rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and,... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pagina’s
...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes 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 violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pagina’s
...multitude of pleasant country thoughts are condensed in this single verse. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the...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 dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 pagina’s
...is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy way«. I cannot see what Mowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violéis cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pagina’s
...with the breezes 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...seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves... | |
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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, and the fruit-tree wild... 
