| 1842 - 544 páginas
...A\fti''.v will; i bee ! tender is the night, An'! the Ciueen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by nil her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 6. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incrnse hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 páginas
...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 light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...retards : Already wi th thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne Clustered mbers blooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs... | |
| George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 páginas
...in the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry feys ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed... | |
| 1871 - 878 páginas
...often realizes, and sometimes exceeds, the " green night " of Marvell, and woods and groves where " There is no light, Save what from heaven is with the...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways; " but these are few and far between. The warm glow of sunset streams alon^ hill and slope, illumining... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...tender ie the night, And haply the queen-moon ie on her throne Clustered around by all her »tarry minate blooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hang«... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 páginas
...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...ways. 1 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... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...retards; Already with thee! tender is the night. And haply the quern-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. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 páginas
...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...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy vraja. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs. But,... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 páginas
...wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, JVor what sofi incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
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