 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 стор.
...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull train perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But , Would ana the mind with philosophic lore ; In Tain they'd teach us, at the latest breath, the« ! tender ii the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne Clattered around by all her... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 стор.
...beyond to• morrow. 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...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Baeehus and. his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. 4 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...throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But hero there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. 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...night. And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustcr'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | 1853 - 560 стор.
...heyond to-morrow. 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...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. 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...night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry fays ; 13ut here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. 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...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... | |
 | 1854 - 414 стор.
...beyond to-morrow. 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...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... | |
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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, Cluster'd... 
