 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 страници
...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...have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd bun soft names in many a muted rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath ; Now more than ever seems... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 страници
...not 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...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... | |
 | 1854 - 414 страници
...cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in loaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine. The murmurous... | |
 | George Croly - 1854 - 426 страници
...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...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... | |
 | 1854 - 400 страници
...cannot see what flowers are at my feot, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral etrlantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 страници
...not see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense bangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable...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... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 страници
...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...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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 страници
...not 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...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... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 страници
...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...eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid- May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer... | |
 | John William Douglas - 1856 - 266 страници
...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 eldest...wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves." KEATS. " The green lane rough with fern and flowers." ROOEKS. THE hedges between and bounding fields... | |
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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 ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral... 
