| John C. Hampsey - 2004 - 236 páginas
...repudiated by the narrator because he will no longer be able to see what flowers are at his feet: ... what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed...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... | |
| Dietrich Jäger - 2005 - 440 páginas
...gegliederten Raumes (IV 5-10): ... 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. Der Gegensatz zwischen der Welt des Mondes und der des Walddunkels auf der Erde hat die Qualität eines... | |
| Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 páginas
...despairs; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond tomorrow. IV Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. V I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the... | |
| Christopher R. Miller - 2006 - 12 páginas
..."tender": 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. (35-4o) The emotional contours of the poem can be traced from the zerodegree of "drowsy numbness" to... | |
| Nancy Bogen - 2007 - 426 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... | |
| Andrew M. Greeley, Mary G. Durkin - 2008 - 516 páginas
...keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away! away! for I will fly to thee, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull...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 of... | |
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