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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... "
The Church Quarterly Review - 195. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1898
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The every-day book: or The guide to the year, 2. kötet

William Hone - 1859
...mossy »av> 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the bough.-., But. in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer evt». 6. Darkling I listen; and, for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd...

Works, 2. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1859
...White-hawthorn, and the pattoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets, covorM np in leaves; And mid-Hay's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer ores. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I bare been half in lore with (useful Death, Caird...

Poets of England and America; being selections from the best authors of both ...

England - 1860 - 472 oldal
...winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...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...

A Compendious History of English Literature and of the English ..., 2. kötet

George Lillie Craik - 1861
...winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed darkness guess each sweet...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves ; And mid-day's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 346 oldal
...winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...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...

A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861
...upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable mouth endows la The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'U up in leaves ; And mid-Hay's eldest child, • The coming musk-rose,...

A manual of English literature and of the history of the English language ...

George Lillie Craik - 1862 - 536 oldal
...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughg, But in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves ; And mid-day's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full...

THE POETICAL WORKS OF JOHN KEATS

1863
...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language

1863 - 405 oldal
...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree 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 dewy wine, Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft...

A Manual of English Literature, and of the History of the English Language ...

George Lillie Craik - 1863 - 536 oldal
...winding mossy ways. 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 gross, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading...




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