 ... all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their...  Spirit of the English Magazines - Pagina 5691820Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | David Young - 1999 - 360 pagina’s
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 | Richard E. Mezo - 1999 - 49 pagina’s
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 | Thomas McFarland - 2000 - 268 pagina’s
...poet's subject, is so delicately indistinct as almost to be evanescent: Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may...asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep... | |
 | Seán McMahon - 2000 - 216 pagina’s
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 | Liz Rosenberg - 2000 - 168 pagina’s
...warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may...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... | |
 | Edward W. Rosenheim - 2000 - 190 pagina’s
...warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
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