 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pages
...in the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry feys ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves ; And mid-day's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous blooms covered up in leaves j And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But ou the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 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 half... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess earh sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass,...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy vraja. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...endows The 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...endows The 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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers arc at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,...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... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 pages
...are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess aach sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass,...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. Yl. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been... | |
 | John Keats - 1847 - 280 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 5. 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. 6. I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd... | |
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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... 
