 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pages
...verdurous glooms and winding mossy waysI cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft ineense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness,...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine. The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 pages
...thee, Not charioted by uaecпns and his panls, But on the viewless wings of Pnesy, Though the dull bmin perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender...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 pages
...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...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been half... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 pages
...despairs ; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. VI. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been... | |
 | 1842 - 480 pages
...Where youth grows pale, and spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow, Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen; and, for many a tune, I have been half... | |
 | 1842 - 504 pages
...and spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow, Away ! away ! for I will flj to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen; and, for many a time, I have been half... | |
 | 1862 - 512 pages
...spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow, Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Nut charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 pages
...the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays; But here there is no light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time, I have been... | |
 | Readings - 1843 - 466 pages
...with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. But here there is no light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
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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... 
