 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 Seiten
...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...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... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 Seiten
...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...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... | |
 | Jewel - 1839 - 352 Seiten
...summer has o'er brimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft beneath thy store? Sometime whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind, As on a half-reap 'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 Seiten
...cease, For Summer has о'ег-brimm'd their clammy cells. Who halh not seen thee oil amid thy slore ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a hnlf-rcap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 Seiten
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a gmnary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Dr on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep,... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 Seiten
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | 1842 - 480 Seiten
...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...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | 1842 - 504 Seiten
...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 poppies,...Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometime like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a cyder-press,... | |
 | 1909 - 844 Seiten
...run; To bend with apples the mossed cottage-trees And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever...Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too — While... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 Seiten
...bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. Who 4 nil its twined flowers ; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a... | |
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And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed... 
