 | James Baldwin - 1882 - Počet stránok 632
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimui'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-rcap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Mowbray Walter Morris - 1882 - Počet stránok 424
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Bernard Marie Dupriez - 1991 - Počet stránok 572
...historian, who canst thus express A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme. Keats, 'Ode on a Grecian Urn' Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Hermione de Almeida - 1990 - Počet stránok 429
...through the pain or knowledge of what follows after the illusion of boundless or eternal life fades. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Mark Bracher - 1993 - Počet stránok 224
...cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still...cease, For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. (11. 1—11; emphasis added) These are powerful images, and they provide readers with a fundamental... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - Počet stránok 936
...budding more. And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, 10 For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. Who...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Willard Spiegelman - 1995 - Počet stránok 234
...valediction poses, or reposes, a workergoddess, his ultimate and most sublime embodiment of indolence: Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Keith D. White - 1996 - Počet stránok 224
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-bnmm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - Počet stránok 182
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - Počet stránok 386
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. II Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
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And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd... 
