 | Mary Russell Mitford - American literature - 1857 - 374 pages
...around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways....what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense nangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pages
...around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways....hawthorn, and the pastoral 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... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - American poetry - 1858 - 642 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...hawthorn, and the pastoral 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... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - American poetry - 1858 - 644 pages
...around by all her starry Fay.- ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers arc at my foot, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each... | |
 | William Hone - 1859 - 880 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy »av> 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the bough.-., But. in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass,... | |
 | William Allingham - English poetry - 1860 - 316 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. T. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...hawthorn, and the pastoral 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... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways....hawthorn, and the pastoral 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... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 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...darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable mouth endows la The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1862 - 578 pages
...around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways....are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughg, But in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass,... | |
 | John Keats - English poetry - 1863 - 370 pages
...around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways....hawthorn, and the pastoral 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... | |
| |
I cannot see what flowers are at my feet Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet... 
