 | Lene Østermark-Johansen - 2003 - 178 стор.
...nightingale, a desire which seems to be achieved in the sensory deprivation of stanza five when he 'cannot see what flowers are at my feet,/ Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs.' In 'Ode on a Grecian Urn' the rapt contemplation of the urn is itself structured by ignorance ignorance... | |
 | John R. Strachan - 2003 - 198 стор.
...the night, And haply32 the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays;33 But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous34 glooms35 and winding mossy ways. 40 5 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what... | |
 | Judith Harris - 2003 - 304 стор.
...eye, but which is fleetingly flashed across the inner eye in moments of sorrowful self-derision: 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 moth endows The grass, the thicket,... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 544 стор.
...tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | Deborah FORBES, Independent Scholar Deborah Forbes - 2004 - 244 стор.
...tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed... | |
 | 李正栓, 吴晓梅 - 2004 - 247 стор.
...Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays;24 But here there is no light, Save25 what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways 5 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense 26 hangs upon the boughs, But, in... | |
 | Dietrich Jäger - 2005 - 433 стор.
...tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. Der Gegensatz zwischen der Welt des Mondes und der des Walddunkels auf der Erde hat die Qualität eines... | |
 | Diane Ravitch - 2006 - 486 стор.
...tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. V I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the... | |
 | Christopher R. Miller - 2006 - 262 стор.
...tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. (35-4o) The emotional contours of the poem can be traced from the zerodegree of "drowsy numbness" to... | |
 | 2006 - 501 стор.
...night, And haply, the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster' d around by all her starry Fays; But here is no light. Save what from heaven is with the breezes...blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways Icmmot % ewhatnowem 盯eatmyfeet ， Norwhat 抑什而鹤n 驻h 劫gsuPn 山e 历ughs ， But ， 谊emb... | |
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But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs... 
