 And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets, Thou, in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone Tells of countless sunny hours,...  Poems - 57. oldalszerző: Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1883Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1808 - 168 oldal
...horizon wall, And with softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With a color of romance, 25 And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets,...of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace 30 With thy mellow, breezy bass. Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tone Tells of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 oldal
...horizon wall, And with softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With a colour of romance, And infusing subtle heats Turns the sod to violets,...Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tune, Telling of countless sunny hours, Long days, and solid banks of flowers, Of gulfs of sweetness... | |
 | Hosea Ballou, George Homer Emerson, Thomas Baldwin Thayer, Richard Eddy - 1847 - 444 oldal
...Epicurean of June ; Wait, I prithee, till I come Within earshot of thy hum. Thou, in sunny solitude*, Rover of the underwoods, The green silence dost displace, With thy mellow, breezy bass." And for accuracy of description, and perfect sweetness of measure, what can surpass the lines, " Aught... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1847 - 244 oldal
...horizon wall, And, with softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With a colour of romance, And, infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets,...Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tune, Telling of countless sunny hours, Long days, and solid banks of flowers, Of gulfs of sweetness... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 384 oldal
...horizon wall, And with softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With the color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets,...Syrian peace, immortal leisure, Firmest cheer, and bid-like pleasure. tt Aught unsavory, or unclean, Hath my insect never seen : But violets, and bilberry... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1850 - 382 oldal
...horizon wall, And with softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With the color of romance, And infusing subtle heats, Turns the sod to violets,...Syrian peace, immortal leisure, Firmest cheer, and bid-like pleasure. " Aught unsavory, or unclean, Hath my insect never seen : But violets, and bilberry... | |
 | Philarète Chasles - 1851 - 536 oldal
...rhythme même et la mélodie re* produisent le vol doré de l'abeille dans les feuillages frais : « Thou in sunny solitudes , » Rover of the underwoods,...green silence dost displace » With thy mellow breezy bassl » Nous ne nous amuserons pas à détruire, en traduisant ces vers, une combinaison rare et délicate... | |
 | Philarète Chasles - 1851 - 568 oldal
...mélodie reproduisent le vol doré de l'abeille dans les feuillages frais : r l^^-ÏH^.V'-^U ,.•.".. « Thou in sunny solitudes, » Rover of the underwoods, » The green silence dost displace » With thy mcllow breezy bass 1 » < Nous ne nous amuserons pas à détruire, en traduisant ces vers, une combinaison... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1852 - 588 oldal
...horizon wall. And with softness touching all, Tints the human countenance With a colour of romance, And infusing subtle heats Turns the sod to violets,...Hot midsummer's petted crone, Sweet to me thy drowsy tune, Telling of countless gunny hours, Lou.; days, and solid banks of flowers, Of gulfs of sweetness... | |
 | Philarète Chasles - 1852 - 334 oldal
...images. The very rhythm and melody reproduce the golden flight of the bee through the rich foliage. . Thou in sunny solitudes, Rover of the underwoods,...silence dost displace With thy mellow, breezy bass. Nor will we destroy by a translation so delicate a combination of music, form, color and philosophy.... | |
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