 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 страници
...glooms and winding mossy ways. I caanot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 страници
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darknem, guew each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows 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 - 1852 - 592 страници
...glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what flowers are at nTy feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess...seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the frnit-tree wild: White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves;... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 страници
...feet, JVor what soft ineense hangs upon the boughs, • But, in embalmed darkness, guess each mceet Wherewith the 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 ; And mid-May's... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 страници
...wa3's. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Hut, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith 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... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...condensed in this single verse. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. sad youthfnl fancies had often wished to die, when death seemed soroe•,hin; impossible, now when... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 страници
...glooms and winding mossy way«. I cannot see what Mowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs. But, in embalmed darkness, guess...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 страници
...glooms and 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...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 страници
...at my feet, Nor whnt soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, iu embalmed darkness, guess each sweot Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the...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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 страници
...glooms and 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...and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves, And mid-May's oldest 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, and the fruit-tree wild... 
