| William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1124 страница
...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, Bnt ; Whit« hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's... | |
| 1881 - 456 страница
...is no light, I cannot see what flowers are at my feel, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk -rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
| James McCorkle - 1990 - 608 страница
...identify the soft incense on the boughs, so he guesses, he says — which is a form of acceptance — Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover" d up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child. The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
| Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 страница
...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
| Volney Patrick Gay - 1992 - 388 страница
...I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in the embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the ticket, and the fruit-tree wild (lines 41-45) Even Keats found it necessary to focus upon the visual... | |
| Stuart M. Sperry - 1994 - 376 страница
...cannot be seen: I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild. (4»-45) The elimination of the primary sense intensifies the others; in Keats's phrase, it leaves... | |
| John Keats - 1994 - 554 страница
...what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness,4 guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves;... | |
| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 страница
...mossy ways. 40 I cannot sec what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthom, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest... | |
| John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 страница
...mossy ways. 5 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows 45 The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast... | |
| Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 страница
...the darkness: I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
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