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 Poets of the Nineteenth Century - Page 137edited by - 1857 - 397 pagesFull view - About this book
| John Keats - 1871 - 402 pages
...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 tier throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven... | |
| 1871 - 846 pages
...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... | |
| American poetry - 1872 - 900 pages
...retards ; .AlreiJy with thee tender is the night, Anil haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered our che ; Bat. in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket,... | |
| Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 pages
...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, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
| Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 pages
...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, Clustered around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1872 - 582 pages
...Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull train 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... | |
| Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1872 - 266 pages
...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 - 874 pages
...Bacchus and his pari'.s, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards. ! iuceuse haugs upon the boughs; But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable... | |
| John Keats - 1873 - 402 pages
...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...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... | |
| English song - 1873 - 566 pages
...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...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. * A fountain near Mount Helicon, sacred to the Muses, and therefore furnishing the true draught for... | |
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