 | 1862 - 512 стор.
...spectre-thin, and dies; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow, Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Nut charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...to be full of sorrow And leaden -eyed despairs; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new . ie the night, And haply the queen-moon ie on her throne Clustered around by all her »tarry fays ;... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 стор.
...to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away !...dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee 1 Tender in the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 стор.
...to be full of sorrow And leaden -eyed despairs ; Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new tice, s( $ wi th thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne Clustered around by all... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away !...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 стор.
...to be full of sorrow, And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away !...Already with thee! tender is the night. And haply the quern-moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays ; But here there is no light,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away! away! for...retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 стор.
...is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away! for...retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 стор.
...is to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away! away ! for...retards; Already with thee ! tender is the night, But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 стор.
...to be full of sorrow And leaden-eyed despairs ; Where beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes, Or new love pine at them beyond to-morrow. Away ! away !...thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But ou the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards ; Already with thee ! tender... | |
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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... 
