 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 էջ
...; 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...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... | |
 | 1872 - 900 էջ
...poesy, Thougli the dull brain perplexes and retards ; .AlreiJy with thee tender is the night, Anil cold ; But, belly, God send the« cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs ; Bat. in embalmed... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 էջ
...! Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, Rut on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain M C> i Ĉ g ;C Q q 1 +f شi9- Z Q;es :...@1+ x *z y , D2 / nן {[ m oj ùms m{^ w I q cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs ; But, in embalmed... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 էջ
...48 Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards. But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain untains The only moving thing Was the eye of the blackbird. (1. 1 -3) 64 A man and a woman Are one. A man (1. 32-36) 49 Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, (1.... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 էջ
...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...night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | 1993 - 412 էջ
...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...night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 էջ
...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...night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 էջ
...and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: 35 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, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 էջ
...described in Olympian terms. Instead, the distinguishing feature of this ideal world is that in it "there is no light, / Save what from heaven is with.../ Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways" and Keats has ventured there, "Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, / But on the viewless wings... | |
 | Warren Stevenson - 1996 - 166 էջ
...most empathetic in English poetry. All the poet's senses are open, with the partial exception of sight ("But here there is no light, / Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown"), as women were formerly supposed to close their eyes while making love: hence, the implied androgyny... | |
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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, Clustered... 
