 | Joanna Bull, Colleen McKenna - 2004 - 228 страници
...thicket. and the fruittree wild: White hawthom. and the pastoral eglantine: Fast fading violets covered up in leaves: And mid-May's eldest child. The coming...wine. The murmurous haunt of flies on summer eves. 3 frseeeeeeeefronnnng train somewhere whistling the strength those engines have in them like big giants... | |
 | Marie-Louise Svane - 2003 - 300 страници
...naturskonhed, som digteren her (ikke) ser, men siger, er defineret ved at vsere underlagt ârstidernes skiften: »each sweet/ Wherewith the seasonable month endows/...thicket, and the fruit-tree wild — / White hawthorn« etc. Sâledes star vaeksterne i kalenderens og forgaengelighedens tegn, og vióleme er allerede i fasrd... | |
 | John R. Strachan - 2003 - 218 страници
...hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed36 darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month37 endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine;38 Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose,39... | |
 | Judith Harris - 2003 - 324 страници
...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, and the fruit-tree wild;" A writer's imagery burgeons forth in... | |
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 страници
...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 darkness, guess...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of flies on... | |
 | Deborah Forbes - 2004 - 260 страници
...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 darkness, guess...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
 | John C. Hampsey - 2004 - 236 страници
...because he will no longer be able to see what flowers are at his feet: ... what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
 | Joanna Bull, Colleen McKenna - 2004 - 234 страници
...embalmed darkness, guess each sweet I Humanism Wherewith the seasonable month endows F Classical realism The grass, the thicket, and the fruittree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child. The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
 | 张秀国 - 2005 - 288 страници
...perfume cried. (John Donne) (2)Smell how it tastes\ (3)Johnson's Baby Powder; The soft smell. (4)But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicked, and the fruit tree wild. (John Keats) ote ce .se. When we say a musician strikes a "bl igage... | |
 | Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 страници
...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...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
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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 month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild... 
