 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 lehte
...may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the...keep Steady thy laden head across a brook ; Or by a cider press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1850 - 596 lehte
...general the mere expression of intense " sensnons" enjoyment of natnral beanty.3 FROM " ODE TO ACTUMN. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting eareless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd fnrrow... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 lehte
...core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the Imzel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, i hath not seen thee oft amid thy store • Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting cardess on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the wianowing wind ; • Or in a half-reaped furrow... | |
 | Naturalist pseud, Edward Wilson (M.A., F.L.S.) - 1852 - 444 lehte
...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...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 lehte
...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...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... | |
 | 1852 - 782 lehte
...cease ; For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy celia. " Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store t Sometimes, whoever seeks abroad, may find Thee sitting...Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half reap'd furrow sound asleep ! Drows'd with the fumes of poppies ; while thy hook Spares the next... | |
 | 1853 - 560 lehte
...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes...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 cider-press, with... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 lehte
...the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease; For summer has o'erbiimmed their clammy cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes...floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or in a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook i the next swath... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 548 lehte
...cells. Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store ? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee silling careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind ; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed wilh Ihe fume of poppies, while Ihy hook Spares the next swath... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 lehte
...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...hair soft-lifted by the winnowing- wind ; Or on a half reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath... | |
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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... 
