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... Cyclopædia of English literature - Side 406av Robert Chambers - 1844Uten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 sider
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...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... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 sider
...verdurous glooms and winding mossy waysI cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft ineense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness,...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... | |
| John Keats - 1841 - 254 sider
...But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers...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... | |
| 1842 - 504 sider
...But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers...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... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 sider
...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...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... | |
| 1862 - 512 sider
...But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers...seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit- tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves... | |
| Readings - 1843 - 466 sider
...with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. But here there is no light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...eglantine; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on... | |
| George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 sider
...But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers...eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves ; And mid-day's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sider
...blooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hang« ear or hope from censure or from praise. [Reflections...lona.] [From the * Journey to the Western Isles.1] And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sider
...But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers...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... | |
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