 | Readings - English poetry - 1843 - 466 pages
...with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. But here there is no light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn,... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1845 - 484 pages
...light, 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...boughs, But in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous blooms and winding mossy ways. Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous blooms and winding mossy ways. ds. 1 therefore dismiss it with frigid tranquillity, having lit hang« upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy vraja. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...boughs. But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; , White-hawthorn,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 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...boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White-hawthorn,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...light, 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...upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess earh sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ;... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. / cannot see what flowers are at my feet, JVor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each foeet Wherewith the seasonable month'endows The grass, the f1icket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White-hawthorn,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...Through verdurous glooms and winding 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 the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White-hawthorn,... | |
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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... 
