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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... "
Contributions to the Edinburgh Review - Страница 412
по Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1856 - 762 страници
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The School board readers. Standard i(iii-vi), ed. by a former H.M ..., Том 4

School board readers - 1872 - 200 страници
...cease, For summer has o'er-briinmed 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-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume...

The poetical works of John Keats, ed. by W.B. Scott, Брой 639

John Keats - 1873 - 402 страници
...cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd 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-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath...

Country life [poems].

Country life - 1873 - 160 страници
...cease, For summer has o'er-brimm'd 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-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath...

The poetical works of John Keats. With mem., notes &c, Брой 799

John Keats - 1874 - 320 страници
...cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. II. AVho 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...

Beauties of English Landscape

1874 - 334 страници
...cease, For summer has o'er-brimm'd 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-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath...

Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best ..., Том 2

1876 - 564 страници
...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, 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...

Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - 870 страници
...never cease, For summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? When the kye comes hame, When the kye comes hame,...and the mirk, When the kye comes hame. The Skylark. half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath...

The Children's Treasury of English Song

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1877 - 326 страници
...cease j For Summer has o^erbrimm'd 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-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath...

The Holborn Series of Reading Books. Instructive Reader

Charles Joseph Sherwill Dawe - 1877 - 392 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 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...

A Poetry Book of Modern Poets: Consisting of Songs & Sonnets, Odes & Lyrics ...

Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 страници
...never cease; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd 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-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath...




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