 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 oldal
...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs ; ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre bark. We listened, and ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 oldal
...mossy ways. V. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, the fruit tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in... | |
 | English song - 1873 - 566 oldal
...UNBLOWN; • I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, H Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, £ But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet ., Wherewith the seasonable month endows I s. The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; I White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 oldal
...mossy ways. V. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 oldal
...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunts of flies on summer eves. VI Darkling I listen; and,... | |
 | Volney Patrick Gay - 1992 - 388 oldal
...I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in the embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the ticket, and the fruit-tree wild (lines 41-45) Even Keats found it necessary to focus upon the visual... | |
 | 1993 - 412 oldal
...和苔碎的曲徑。 我看不出是哪種花草在腳旁， Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...wild; White 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... | |
 | Stuart M. Sperry - 1994 - 376 oldal
...cannot be seen: I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild. (4»-45) The elimination of the primary sense intensifies the others; in Keats's phrase, it leaves... | |
 | John Keats - 1994 - 554 oldal
...what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness,4 guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves;... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 oldal
...mossy ways. 40 I cannot sec what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthom, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest... | |
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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 Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild... 
