 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
 | David Grant - 1865 - 428 стор.
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never ceases For Summer has o'erbrimmed 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 Spares the next... | |
 | John Dennis - 1865 - 340 стор.
...later flowers 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...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind j Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 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...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 swathe... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1866 - 300 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...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... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1867 - 160 стор.
...sweet but half-forgotten legends ! I love, therefore, to think of September as Keats has painted it : " 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... | |
 | John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 стор.
...later flowers 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...floor," Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Though the Bame sun, with all-diffusive rays, Blush in the rose, and in the diamond blaze, We prize... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 стор.
...o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells. Until they think warm days will never cease ; Thee sitting c&reless 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 hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ;... | |
 | Woodland - 1868 - 186 стор.
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For sun.mor has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. X X Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ;... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 стор.
...And still more, later flower for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease. For snmmer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen...sitting, careless, on a granary floor, — Thy hair soft lifted by the winnowing wind : Or, on a half-reap'd fnrrow sonnd asleep, Drowsed with the fnme... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 стор.
...verse Peopling the lone universe. JOIIK KEATS. 1796-1821. (Manual, p. 415 ) 286. FROM " ODE TO AUTUMN." 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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