 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 páginas
...his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon...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
...: Already with thee ! tender is the night, 35 And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 páginas
...the Qneen-Moon is on her throne, Clnster'd aronnd by all her starry fays; Bnt here there is no light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs npon the bonghs, Bnt, in embalmed darkness, gness each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 páginas
...dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen- Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 páginas
...pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retard* : • Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; fbe Ode to a ttghtinyale. is one of great I jratft Hill,... | |
 | 1870 - 464 páginas
...: Already with thee ! tender is the night, 35 And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...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... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and 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, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | David Grant (of Aberdeen) - 1871 - 478 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...feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's... | |
 | John Keats, James Russell Lowell, Richard Monckton Milnes Houghton (baron).) - 1871 - 342 páginas
...his^fards, But on the vjj^wjess wings of Poesy, _ Though theoull brain perplexes and retards . Already with thee. ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon...around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no li^ht, Save what from heaven is with the breezes bldwn Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.... | |
 | 1871 - 834 páginas
...often realises, 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 along hill and slope, illumining... | |
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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, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around... 
