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" But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes 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... "
The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of The Scots ... - Page 315
1820
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Robert's Semi-monthly Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 2

1842 - 544 pages
...tender is the night, An'! the Ciueen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by nil her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 6. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incrnse hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed...
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Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

American poetry - 1842 - 480 pages
...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...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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Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth Century

American poetry - 1842 - 504 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes 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 darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket,...
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Readings in poetry: a selection from the best English poets, from Spenser to ...

Readings - English poetry - 1843 - 466 pages
...with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. But here there is no light, 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,...
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Sketches of the History of Literature and Learning in England ..., Volumes 5-6

George Lillie Craik - English language - 1845 - 484 pages
...in the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry feys ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...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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Littell's Living Age, Volume 109

American periodicals - 1871 - 878 pages
...often realizes, and sometimes exceeds, the " green night " of Marvell, and woods and groves where " There is no light, Save what from heaven is with the...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways; " but these are few and far between. The warm glow of sunset streams alon^ hill and slope, illumining...
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Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...ie the night, And haply the queen-moon ie on her throne Clustered around by all her »tarry fays ; cimer she play blooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hang«...
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Cyclopædia of English literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous blooms and winding mossy ways. I obert Chambers But. in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket,...
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Imagination and fancy; or Selections from the English poets, with critical ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...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...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,...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 372 pages
...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...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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