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" 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 no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. "
The Fortnightly - ˹éÒ 437
1871
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1820 - 606 ˹éÒ
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William Hone - 1827 - 858 ˹éÒ
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...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 the...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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...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 the breezes blown Thro' verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft...
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Beauties of the Country: Or, Descriptions of Rural Customs, Objects, Scenery ...

Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 ˹éÒ
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William Hone - 1837 - 936 ˹éÒ
...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 the...breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy wayv. 5. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But,...
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William Hone - 1837 - 874 ˹éÒ
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