 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...  Chambers's Pocket Miscellany - Page 721854Full view - About this book
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, JVor what sofi incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...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 - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...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 - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...mossy vraja. 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...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... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine j Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers arc at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...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... | |
 | John Keats - English poetry - 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,...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 402 pages
...mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ;...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - English poetry - 1847 - 556 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mosey way». I 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... | |
 | George Croly - English poetry - 1850 - 442 pages
...mossy ways. I caanot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...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 - English literature - 1851 - 764 pages
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darknem, guew uppliant cries implore; But Heaven, relentless, deigns...lashed on by destiny severe, With horror fraught leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk -rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt... | |
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