 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...  The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Стр. 120редактор(ы): - 1838Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1871 - Страниц: 846
...the " green night " of Marvell, and woods and groves where " There is no light, Save what from henveu is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways;" but these are few and far between. The warm glow of sunset streams along hill and slope, illumining... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - Страниц: 420
...beyond to-morrow. 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...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... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - Страниц: 372
...beyond to-morrow. 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...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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - Страниц: 582
...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is...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... | |
 | Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1872 - Страниц: 266
...wind, from woods of palm, And orange groves, and fields of balm, Blew o'er the Haytien seas. AMERICAN. I CANNOT see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangg upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - Страниц: 874
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pari'.s, But hoot marbles, and told them long stories iuceuse haugs upon the boughs; But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - Страниц: 402
...beyond to-morrow. IV. 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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. V. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - Страниц: 906
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee ! Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, Rut rk rust assaiioih ; Flowers droop and die in the stillness...lightens ; Only the waving wing changes and brightens, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | English song - 1873 - Страниц: 566
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,f But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain...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,... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - Страниц: 552
...S H D O ft. O M Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards,f But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. M K m 3 E 0 U £ O Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen Moon is on her throne,... | |
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