 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1867 - 360 страници
...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... | |
 | Woodland - 1868 - 186 страници
...cease, For sun.mor has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. X X Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 страници
...never cease. For snmmer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid 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-reap'd fnrrow sonnd asleep, Drowsed with the fnme... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 страници
...1796-1821. (Manual, p. 415 ) 286. FROM " ODE TO AUTUMN." Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...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... | |
 | Class-book - 1869 - 344 страници
...last, Of his name ! John Keata : 1796-1821. To Autumn, Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store * Sometimes, whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...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... | |
 | 1869 - 182 страници
...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... | |
 | 1899 - 1078 страници
...never cease, For summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells. hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...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... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 страници
...their clammy cells. 1 See note 3, p. 26. TO AUTUMN. 483 Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...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... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 страници
...cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow, sound asleep, JOHN KEATS. Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares... | |
 | Acrostics - 1871 - 312 страници
...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... | |
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Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes, whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind... 
