 | Sunlight - 1883 - 210 страница
...such a farm as Rocky Close, and at harvest-time. Can my readers have forgotten his invocation ? — " Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind \ Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume... | |
 | Hermione de Almeida - 1990 - 429 страница
...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...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Bernard Marie Dupriez - 1991 - 572 страница
...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...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of... | |
 | Mark Bracher - 1993 - 224 страница
...(ideologemes, fantasies) that can further reinforce and alter aspects of the audience's subjective economy: Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 страница
...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 hath not seen thee oft amid...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor. Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 страница
...floor, 15 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...flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep 20 Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the... | |
 | Willard Spiegelman - 1995 - 234 страница
...valediction poses, or reposes, a workergoddess, his ultimate and most sublime embodiment of indolence: Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 страница
...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...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - 182 страница
...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...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | John McRae - 1998 - 172 страница
...later flowers for the bees, 10 Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, 15 Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind, Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with... | |
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Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy... 
