 | Andrew Motion - 1999 - 702 страници
...across a brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?...— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue: Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | Edward W. Rosenheim - 2000 - 190 страници
...across a brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of spring? Ay, where are they?...too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | Liz Rosenberg - 2000 - 168 страници
...with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Aye, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music...— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | Thomas McFarland - 2000 - 268 страници
...this one of autumn and spring: 10' Originality, 138-9. 104 Keats, Poems, 477: To Autumn', lines 12-22. Where are the songs of spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too — 1O' That music, it must be emphasized, devolves from the soft yellows and browns of an English... | |
 | Hans Werner Breunig - 2002 - 356 страници
...the images are presented as meaning simply themselves." Die dritte Strophe von 'To Autumn' lautet: Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they'.'...too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | Susan J. Wolfson - 2001 - 324 страници
...fruition is demetaphorized and bestowed in the real fruits of a season. The question about praising song - "Where are the songs of spring? Ay, where are they? / Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, - " (23-24) - has already been answered by the verse itself. It includes the intricately punning music... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - 548 страници
...patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. in Where are the songs of spring? Aye, where are they? think not of them, thou hast thy music...— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue. Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | George Thaddeus Wright - 2001 - 348 страници
...actions, and the present moment itself, have been drawn into the realm of permanence and eternity: Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets... | |
 | Elly van Gelderen - 2002 - 228 страници
...across a brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchestthe lastoozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of spring? Ay, where are they?...— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choirthe small gnats mourn Among the... | |
 | John Keats - 2002 - 484 страници
...patient look. Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours— Where are the songs of spring? Aye, Where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music...too. While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue: Then in a wailful quire the small gnats mourn Among the... | |
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Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows,... 
