 | David Grant - English poetry - 1865 - 428 pages
...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...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 is with... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - Outdoor life - 1865 - 120 pages
...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...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 is with... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - Outdoor life - 1865 - 116 pages
...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is...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... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 304 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Frances Martin - English poetry - 1866 - 506 pages
...leaden-eyed despair ; 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...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 is with... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pages
...retards; Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the queen moon is on her throne, Clustej'd around by all her starry fays; But here there is no...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. • v. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith... | |
 | Moxon Edward and co - 200 pages
...fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards. But on the viewless wings of Poesy, VOL. III. F Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already...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... | |
 | William Hone - 1868 - 874 pages
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 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pages
...despairs ; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new Love pine at them beyond to-morrow. 30 Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted...retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, 35 And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays ; But here there... | |
 | American poetry - 1869 - 254 pages
...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 are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, 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! 
