...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...

...heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous34 glooms35 and winding mossy ways. 40 5 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed36 darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month37 endows The grass, the thicket,...

...the hounds. C Neo-classicism 2 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet. _ _ . . . . D Postmodemism Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs. But. in embalmed darkness. guess each sweet :- Humanism Wherewith the seasonable month endows F Classical realism The grass. the thicket. and the...

...nightingale, a desire which seems to be achieved in the sensory deprivation of stanza five when he 'cannot see what flowers are at my feet,/ Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs.' In 'Ode on a Grecian Urn' the rapt contemplation of the urn is itself structured by ignorance ignorance...

...what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense...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...

...what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense...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...

...repudiated by the narrator 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...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...

...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...

...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...

...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...