 | William Allingham - 1860 - 316 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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. T. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1862 - 578 páginas
...and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan ; Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last grey hairs ; Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin,...are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughg, But in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass,... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1863 - 564 páginas
...charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain lxlrplexes and retards ! Already with thee ! Tender is the night,...each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The gross, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading... | |
 | David Grant - 1865 - 428 páginas
...and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan : Where palsy shakes a few, sad, last grey hairs ; Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin,...what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangj upon the boughs, White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets covered up in... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 304 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...Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I canjiot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...retards; Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the queen moon is on her throne, Clustej'd around by all her starry fays; But here there is no...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. • v. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. Nor what soft incense hungs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet I cannot see... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 páginas
...of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, 35 And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 40 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs uoon the boughs, The Comet. 211... | |
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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... 
