 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pages
...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 thy store? Sometimes...thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; 20 Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 pages
...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... | |
 | Richardo N. Franco - 1997 - 384 pages
...página un "mockingbird" (475.01) y un "bulbul" (475.02), que según McHugh es "ruiseñor" en persa. 316 "Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook...Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers" (Keats, 'To Autumn," Abrams, The Norton 813-4). característicos de su cara. "[TJhose lashbetasselled... | |
 | Richardo N. Franco - 1997 - 384 pages
...un "mockingbird" (475.01) y un "bulbul" (475.02), que según McHugh es "ruiseñor" en persa. 31Í' "Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook...Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers" (Keats, "To Autumn," Abrams, The Norton 813-4). característicos de su cara. "[T]hose lashbetasselled... | |
 | Nicholas Roe - 1998 - 344 pages
...twined flowers' yet to be harvested. And then there is the marvellously composed movement of . . . sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook . . . — 'Stready', as Keats wrote in his copy of the poem for Woodhouse iLetters, ii. 17o), intimating,... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - 386 pages
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. II 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... | |
 | John McRae - 1998 - 172 pages
...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 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-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1998 - 381 pages
...mellow fruitfulness! Close bosom friend of the maturing sun." He then asks, "Who has not often seen thee "... sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow lain asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies; while thy hook Spares the next swathe,... | |
 | Andrew Motion - 1999 - 702 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Liz Rosenberg - 2000 - 168 pages
...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...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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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'erbrimm'd... 
