Where are your moonlight halls, your cedarn glooms, The blossoming abysses of your hills?
"The Suppressed Poems of Alfred Lord Tennyson"
Alfred Lord Tennyson
990. About the cedarn alleys: about the pathways through cedar groves.
"Minor Poems by Milton"
John Milton
Adown the cedarn alleys glanced the wings 69 Of all the painted populace of air, Whatever lulls the noonday while it sings Or mocks the iris with its plumes,-is there- Music and air so interfused and blent, That music seems life's breathing element.
"The Poetical Works of Sir Edward Bulwer Lytton, Bart. M.P."
Edward Bulwer Lytton