 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 pages
...mosey way». I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer ere». 6. Darkling I listen ; and, for many a time I have been... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 pages
...what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I caanot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 pages
...is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what Sowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 pages
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...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... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pages
...may only dream of. What a multitude of pleasant country thoughts are condensed in this single verse. 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. sad youthfnl fancies had often wished to die, when death... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 pages
...is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy way«. I cannot see what Mowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violéis cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine,... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. v. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 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. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I have been half... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 pages
...is the night, And haply the queen-moon ia on her throne, ClustiT'il around by all her starry fay»; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...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... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 pages
...retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is...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... | |
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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... 
