 | William Harmon - 1998 - 386 Seiten
...winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:...look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Ill Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—... | |
 | John McRae - 1998 - 172 Seiten
...sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep 20 Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cider press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings...they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, 25 While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in... | |
 | John McRae - 1998 - 156 Seiten
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 | Clara Calvo, Jean Jacques Weber - 1998 - 182 Seiten
...winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:...keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs... | |
 | Inga Bryden - 1998 - 176 Seiten
...so much in my Sunday's walk that I composed upon it.' Seasons of mists and mellow fruitfulness! .... Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?...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... | |
 | Andrew Motion - 1999 - 702 Seiten
...winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers;...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... | |
 | David Young - 1999 - 360 Seiten
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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... 
