 Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown.  The Works of John Ruskin, Honorary Student of Christ Church, Oxford: Sesame ... - 119. oldalszerző: John Ruskin - 1871Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1876 - 452 oldal
...Maud, For the black but, night, has llown, Cotne into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad And the musk of the roses blown. ii, For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light... | |
 | 1876 - 508 oldal
...And by each other, till to love and live Be one. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. Come into the Garden, Maud. COME into the garden, Maud — For the black bat, night, has flown ! Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad,... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 oldal
...with laughing eyes, "Remember, love, the Feast of Roses ! " THOMAS MOORE. COME INTO THE GARDEN, MAUD. COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown ! Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1877 - 104 oldal
...Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown ; Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate aloue ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that... | |
 | Language - 1877 - 316 oldal
...meet again, In lightning, thunder, or in rain ? — Shahespeare. Geranium, Nutmeg Expected meeting. Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, Night, has flown. — Tennyson. Geranium, Oak-leaved True Friendship . This worthy knight durst prove To lose his crown,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1878 - 194 oldal
...Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. II. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1878 - 688 oldal
...Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. II. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint... | |
 | Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 oldal
...thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me. A. Tennyson. MORNING SONG TO MAUD. COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad,... | |
 | 1879 - 524 oldal
...Mand, For the black hat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Stand, l am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown ii. For a breeze of morning moves. And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1880 - 84 oldal
...choreic dactyl, reversed, giving the short anapaest, — in English, the most energetic of all metres. "Come into the garden, Maud, ' For the black ,. bat, night, has flown, And the woodbine odours are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown." I will not spoil the lines by division... | |
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