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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 Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 oldal
...winding mossy ways. I can not 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 oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1855 - 416 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...

The World of Insects: A Guide to Its Wonders

John William Douglas - 1856 - 266 oldal
...to be compounded with other atoms into new forms, and so on for ever. § v. THE HEDGES AND LANES. " The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild, White...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves." KEATS. " The green lane rough with fern and flowers." ROOEKS. THE hedges between and bounding fields...

The National Review, 3. kötet

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 oldal
...— such verses as " 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...

Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. Bowman

Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 oldal
...winding mossy ways. v. 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...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1856 - 326 oldal
...blown Through verdurousglooms and winding mossy ways. 5. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...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...

The National Review, 3. kötet

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 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 Poets of the Nineteenth Century, 1808. kötet

Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - 436 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...

Select specimens of the English poets, ed. by A. De Vere

Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 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...

The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 oldal
...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...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...




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