Rejtett mezők
Könyvek 
" 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
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

The every-day book: or The guide to the year, 2. kötet

William Hone - 1859 - 880 oldal
...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 ...

Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 oldal
...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 - 532 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 - 580 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-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 - 356 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 - 438 oldal
...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 - 578 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

John Keats - 1863 - 370 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...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 - 982 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 - 564 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...




  1. Saját könyvtáram
  2. Súgó
  3. Speciális könyvkeresés
  4. ePub letöltése
  5. PDF letöltése