 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 str.
...and retards : 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...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... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 874 str.
...retards : Already with thee 1 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...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wajh. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 936 str.
...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, Hut on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 str.
...retards : 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...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... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 str.
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 str.
...thee, Not charioted hy Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender...night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around hy all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, I cannot see what flowers are... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 str.
...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...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 str.
...retards: 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...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... | |
 | 1840 - 378 str.
...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...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 str.
...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, it on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender...night. And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, S Save what from heaven is with... | |
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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... 
