 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, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral...  Selections from the British Poets - Страница 1521840Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 страница
...cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer ere». 6. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 страница
...thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming...time I have been half in love with easeful Death, CallM him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 страница
...caanot 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...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 страница
...Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White-hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets,...with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a united rhyme To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 страница
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darknem, guew each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk -rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 страница
...leaves; . And mid-May's eldest child The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine. The murmurous haunt of bees on summer eves. Darkling I listen; and for many a...time . I have been half in love with easeful Death, Called him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 страница
...cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Hut, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk -rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 страница
...not 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...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страница
...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...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. sad youthfnl fancies had often wished to die, when death seemed soroe•,hin; impossible, now when... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 страница
...cannot see what Mowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs. But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violéis cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,... | |
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