 | David Grant (of Aberdeen) - 1871 - 478 str.
...is the 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...feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's... | |
 | John Keats, James Russell Lowell, Richard Monckton Milnes Houghton (baron).) - 1871 - 342 str.
...by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no li^ht, Save what from heaven is with the breezes bldwn Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I...upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess eachjiwpet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild: While"... | |
 | 1871 - 834 str.
...often realises, 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 along hill and slope, illumining... | |
 | 1871 - 830 str.
...realises, and sometimes exceeds, the " green night " of Marvell, and woods and groves where " Thoro is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways ; " but these are few and far between. The warm glow of sunset streams along hill and slope, illumining... | |
 | 1871 - 846 str.
...the " green night " of Marvell, and woods and groves where " There is no light, Save what from henveu is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways;" but these are few and far between. The warm glow of sunset streams along hill and slope, illumining... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 str.
...tender is the 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...seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the forest-tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves;... | |
 | 1872 - 900 str.
...is the night, Anil haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; of birds, And health, and quiet, and loving words."...heart, the Judge rode on, And Maud was left in the f ; Bat. in embalmed darkness guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 str.
...tender is the 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...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy way* I can not see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in... | |
 | Society for promoting Christian knowledge - 1872 - 266 str.
...wind, from woods of palm, And orange groves, and fields of balm, Blew o'er the Haytien seas. AMERICAN. I CANNOT see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangg upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 str.
...is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; iuceuse haugs upon the boughs; But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable... | |
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I cannot see what flowers are at my feet Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet... 
