 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft 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...  The Southern literary messenger - Seite 3981839Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1820 - 606 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor «bat soft incense hangs upon the Änghs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 Seiten
...(lowers are at my feet, * Nor what soft ineeuse 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, and the pastoral eglantine i Fast fading violets cover'd up in. leaves;... | |
 | 1820 - 596 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Hut, in embalmed darkness, gueee each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets coyer'd up in leaves... | |
 | 1823 - 400 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft 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, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft 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, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, puess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 500 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft 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, and the pastoral eglantine, Fast fading violets covered up in leaves;... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft 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, and the pastoral eglantine, Fast fading violets covered up in leaves... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 868 Seiten
...flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft 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, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets coverM up in leaves... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruittree 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 dewy wine. The murmurous haunt of flies... | |
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