...overflows her bower: Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aereal hue 50 Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from...By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives 55 Makes faint with too much sweet those heavy-winged thieves: Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling...
Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view... 
