 | 1853 - 560 páginas
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. v. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...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 páginas
...starry fays ; 13ut 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 are at my feet, Nor whnt soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, iu embalmed darkness, guess each sweot Wherewith the... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 páginas
...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...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 páginas
...what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves, And mid-May's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
 | 1854 - 400 páginas
...breezes blown, Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feot, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,...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... | |
 | 1854 - 414 páginas
...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 incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass,... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 páginas
...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. I cannot...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 - 1855 - 510 páginas
...what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I can not see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves, And mid-May's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 páginas
...glooms and winding mossy ways, I can not see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense bangs 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 of... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 páginas
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. v. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves ; And mid- May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
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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... 
