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" Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around... "
The every-day book: or The guide to the year - Trang 253
bởi William Hone - 1859
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 trang
...But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in...

A book of English poetry; ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 trang
...But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on...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 boughs, But, in...

A Compendious History of English Literature and of the English ..., Tập 2

George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 trang
...sea-nymphs luxuriating through the water, he would be a perfect master of rhyming heroic Already with thee ! Tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with...

A manual of English literature and of the history of the English language ...

George Lillie Craik - 1862 - 578 trang
...But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards ! Already with thee ! Tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1863 - 370 trang
...But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in...

A Manual of English Literature, and of the History of the English Language ...

George Lillie Craik - 1863 - 564 trang
...on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain lxlrplexes and retards ! Already with thee ! Tender is the night, And haply the Queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1863 - 496 trang
...with thee ! tender is the night And haply the Queen-Moon is on he Cluster'd around by all her starry But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with tt blown Through verdurous glooms and mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my fee Nor what...

Beauties of Modern British Poetry: Systematically Arranged ...

David Grant - 1865 - 428 trang
...But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with...

"Under Green Leaves.": A Book of Rural Poems

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1865 - 116 trang
...But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with...

The Standard Poetry Book, Selected from the Best Authors

Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 trang
...retards; Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the queen moon is on her throne, Clustej'd around by all her starry fays; But here there is no...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. • v. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet...




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