 For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die. All...  the new monthly magazine - 第 356 頁william harrison ainsworth 著 - 1865完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1894 - 342 頁
...have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all. SONG FROM MAUD. Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown; Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning... | |
 | Kenyon West - 1895 - 588 頁
...sweetly, on and on Full to the banks, close on the promised good. I. Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. It. in. All night have... | |
 | Kenyon West - 1895 - 614 頁
...long-wish'd-for-end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. I. Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown. Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. II. For a breeze of morning... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1895 - 802 頁
...now again the people Call it but a weed. COME INTO THE GARDEN, MAUD COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. For a breeze of morning... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1895 - 184 頁
...stanza ; and think that I had forgotten them ? Hear them now : — " Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown; Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate, alone." 1 Who is it, think you, who stands at the gate of this sweeter garden, alone, waiting for you ? Did... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 630 頁
...the whole creation moves. "COME INTO THE GARDEN, MAUD " From ' Maud ' COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown ; Come into the garden, Maud, . I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad. And the musk of the rose is blown. For a breeze of morning... | |
 | 1896 - 532 頁
...Saying in odour and colour, " Ah, be Among the roses to-night." XXII I COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning... | |
 | 1912 - 922 頁
...this stanza from a favorite poem which I am perpetually re-reading: "Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown." It occurs to me that... | |
 | William Wilfred Birdsall, Rufus Matthew Jones - 1897 - 602 頁
...day that is dead Will never come back to me. GARDEN SONG. " MAUD." [OME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, Night, has flown ; Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone, And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner, Hamilton Wright Mabie, Lucia Isabella Gilbert Runkle, George H. Warner, George Henry Warner, Edward Cornelius Towne - 1897 - 684 頁
...the whole creation moves. "COME INTO THE GARDEN, MAUD " From 'Maud' COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has flown; Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. For a breeze of morning... | |
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