 | John Keats - 1874
...Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. II. AVho hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume... | |
 | A.C.Kendrick - 1876
...budding, more And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume... | |
 | Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876
...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. legs above-ground, mummy ! Revisiting the glimpses...or disembodied creatures, But with thy bones and f soft-lifted by the winnowing wind : Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume... | |
 | Charles Joseph S. Dawe - 1877
...bees, — Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies ; while thy hook Spares the next swathe and all its twined flowers.... | |
 | Macmillan & Co - 1878
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1878 - 334mga pahina
...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen Thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 28mga pahina
...bees, until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Wlio hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or ou a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of... | |
 | Choice poems - 1879
...string of beads for counting prayers. Hence a love-rosary would be for remembrance of all the beloved. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume... | |
 | Mark Bracher - 1993 - 204mga pahina
...(ideologemes, fantasies) that can further reinforce and alter aspects of the audience's subjective economy: Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of... | |
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Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor... 
