 | William Harmon - 1998 - Страниц: 386
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. II Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...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... | |
 | Andrew Motion - 1999 - Страниц: 702
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...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... | |
 | Edward W. Rosenheim - 2000 - Страниц: 190
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Liz Rosenberg - 2000 - Страниц: 168
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...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... | |
 | Thomas McFarland - 2000 - Страниц: 268
...strong dialectic object to the poet's subject, is so delicately indistinct as almost to be evanescent: Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - Страниц: 548
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...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... | |
 | Elly van Gelderen - 2002 - Страниц: 228
...later flowers for the bees, Until theythinkwarm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Oron a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of... | |
 | John Keats - 2002 - Страниц: 484
...granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winmowing wind; Or on a half reap'd furrow sound asleep, Dased with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the...flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Stready thy laden head across a brook; Or by a Cyder press, with patient look. Thou watchest the last... | |
 | Sharon Bryan, William Olsen - 2003 - Страниц: 378
...later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, II For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
 | Marie-Louise Svane - 2003 - Страниц: 300
...maleriske trader igennem i strofe 2, hvor digteren henvender sig til efterâret som en Personifikation: »Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?/ Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,/ Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;/ Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep« (v.i216). Forholdet mellem... | |
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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; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy... 
