 | 1869 - 254 sidor
...her starry Fays ; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 sidor
...with the brcr/c- blown Through verdurous blooms ami winding mossy ways. I cannot Bee what flowers arc at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs,...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... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 sidor
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs uoon the boughs, The Comet. 211 But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 sidor
...Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown 40 Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 5 I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows 45 The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast... | |
 | Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 sidor
...his pards, / But on the viewless wings of Poesy." In the next stanza Keats describes the darkness: I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what...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 dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Nicholas Roe - 1998 - 344 sidor
...(4o) lead into the 'embalmed darkness' of reverie figured as a woodland bower in which the poet may guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows...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 dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Jan Karon - 1997 - 372 sidor
...wall with its thrusting formations. " 'I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,' " she murmured, " 'nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, but,...each sweet wherewith the seasonable month endows.' Who said that?" "Will Rogers!" She laughed. "One more guess." "Joe DiMaggio?" "Keats!" "Aha." "How's... | |
 | Richardo N. Franco - 1997 - 384 sidor
..."And then my heart with pleasure fills,/And dances with the daffodils" (Abrams, The Norton 186). "5 "I cannot see what flowers are at my feet,/ Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs," era el Keats de "Ode to a Nightingale" (Abrams, The Norton 791). De hecho, se menciona en esta página... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - 386 sidor
...her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot...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 dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 sidor
...her starry Fays: But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. I cannot...endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of... | |
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I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet... 
