 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy vraja. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs. But,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pàgines
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But ou 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pàgines
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But ou the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pàgines
...leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...Already with thee! tender is the night. And haply the quern-moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 pàgines
...leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pàgines
...leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers arc at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 pàgines
...Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, 104 MISCELLANEOUS POEMS. But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull...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... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 pàgines
...despairs ; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. IV. But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the houghs, But, in embalmed... | |
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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! 
