 | Fitz-Greene Halleck - 1840
...cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalm'd darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 522 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 gmss, the thicket, and t lie fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoml eglantine; Fast-fading... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 522 oldal
...wake or sleep f Ч ft, I cannot see what flowers ore at my feet, Nor what soft inrense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows i grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; "•White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; \... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 340 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... | |
 | 1842 - 490 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... | |
 | 1842
...boughs, But in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable mouth endows The grasF, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild, White hawthorn,...eglantine; Fast -fading violets cover'd up in leaves: And Mid-May'* eldest child. Thfi coming musk-rose full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer... | |
 | 1862 - 490 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...seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit- tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves... | |
 | Readings - 1843
...here there is no light, 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 of... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844
...winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the rs ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves j And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845
...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... | |
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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... 
