| 1854 - Страниц: 414
...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... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - Страниц: 482
...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... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - Страниц: 584
...her lustrous eyes, Away I away I for I will fly to thce, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee I tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon ia on her throne, ClustiT'il around by all her starry... | |
| John Keats - 1855 - Страниц: 416
...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... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - Страниц: 510
...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... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - Страниц: 580
...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...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... | |
| John Keats - 1856 - Страниц: 326
...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...what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurousglooms and winding mossy ways. 5. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed... | |
| Anne Bowman - 1856 - Страниц: 316
...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...Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light,... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - Страниц: 436
...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...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 embalmed... | |
| Robert Aris Willmott - 1857 - Страниц: 426
...and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : 134 Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply...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 embalmed... | |
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