 | 1869 - 182 стор.
...will never cease, For Summer hath o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amidst 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-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 стор.
...in general the mere expression of intense sensuous enjoyment of natural beauty.1 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-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | 1899 - 1078 стор.
...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells. hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever...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... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 стор.
...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 store ? Sometimes...winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow, sound asleep, JOHN KEATS. Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twin&l... | |
 | John Keats, James Russell Lowell, Richard Monckton Milnes Houghton (baron).) - 1871 - 342 стор.
...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,...Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers ; And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider-press,... | |
 | Acrostics - 1871 - 312 стор.
...the soul." TDH 289. " Now Time throws off his cloak again Of ermined frost, and cold, and rain." " Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft lifted by the winnowing wind." 1. " Cold, oh cold indeed Were her fair limbs, and like a common... | |
 | School board readers - 1872 - 200 стор.
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-briinmed their clammy cells. 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... | |
 | Circling year - 1872 - 228 стор.
...when Keats beheld the Autumn : — "Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reaped furrow...the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swa:hes and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 стор.
...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 thy store ? Sometimes...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... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 стор.
...bees, 10 Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. 2 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, 15 Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with... | |
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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'er-brimmed... 
