 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 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 soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 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, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers arc at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 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...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 páginas
...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 páginas
...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... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 páginas
...retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Suve what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no...blown 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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 páginas
...retards : Already with the« ! tender ii the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne Clattered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven i> with the breeze« blown Through verdurous bloom« and winding тому ways. I cannot see what flowers... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 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...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... | |
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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... 
