 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'er-brimm'd...  The Eclectic Review - Сторінка 200редактори - 1820Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 стор.
...general the mere expression of intense " sensnons" enjoyment of natnral beanty.3 FROM " ODE TO ACTUMN. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting eareless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd fnrrow... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 стор.
...core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the Imzel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, i hath not seen thee oft amid thy store • Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting cardess on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the wianowing wind ; • Or in a half-reaped furrow... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 стор.
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has e'er-brimmed village, dome and farm, Each gire ! Sunn-time1*, whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted... | |
 | Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 стор.
...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...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 стор.
...later flower for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er brimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...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... | |
 | 1852 - 782 стор.
...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'er-brimm'd their clammy celia. " Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store t Sometimes, whoever seeks abroad, may find Thee... | |
 | 1853 - 560 стор.
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed 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... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 стор.
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease; For summer has o'erbiimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook i the next swath... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 стор.
...Ibr the bees, Until they think warm days will never cca.se, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their dummy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee silling careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 стор.
...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...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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