 Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd...  The Library of Poetry and Song - Side 317redigeret af - 1925 - 1100 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1820 - 606 sider
...retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen- Moon is on her throne, ClusterM around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor «bat soft incense hangs upon the Änghs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 sider
...retards : Already with thee 1 tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 868 sider
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster 'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Harp - 1836 - 380 sider
...of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Thro' verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 936 sider
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wayv. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 874 sider
...retards : Already with thee 1 tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster d around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wajh. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 sider
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster" d around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 sider
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy waysI cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft ineense hangs upon the boughs, But, in... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 sider
...retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...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... | |
 | 1840 - 378 sider
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalm'd darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and... | |
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