HAPPY is England ! I could be content To see no other verdure than its own ; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent : Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment The Eclectic Review - Side 231redigeret af - 1817Fuld visning - Om denne bog
| 1905 - 682 sider
...To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent : Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...silence clinging : Yet do I often warmly burn to see Beautiesof deeper glance, and hear their singing, And float with them about the summer waters. IX.—... | |
| John Keats - 1906 - 592 sider
...; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent: Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...daughters; Enough their simple loveliness for me, 10 Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging: Yet do I often warmly burn to see Beauties of deeper... | |
| 1908 - 554 sider
...; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent: Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging: Yet often do I warmly burn to see Beauties of deeper glance, and hear them singing And float with them... | |
| 1909 - 354 sider
...To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high, romances blent : Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...me, Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging : Beauties of deeper glance, and hear their singing, And float with them about the summer waters. John... | |
| Edward Thomas - 1911 - 388 sider
...feet, dark violet eyes, and parted hair ; Soft dimpled hands, white neck and creamy breast, or in — Happy is England, sweet her artless daughters ; Enough...me, Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging . . . or, with the addition of emotion, in the verse to Cupid in " Endymion " — God of warm pulses,... | |
| William Robertson - 1913 - 322 sider
...To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent : Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...simple loveliness for me, Enough their whitest arms iu silence clinging : Yet do I often warmly burn to see Beauties of deeper glance, and hear their singing,... | |
| John Keats - 1917 - 584 sider
...To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent : Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...artless daughters; Enough their simple loveliness for irie, 10 Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging: Yet do I often warmly burn to see Beauties... | |
| John Keats - 1994 - 554 sider
...own; To feel no other breezes than are blown Through its tall woods with high romances blent: Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, and...world or worldling meant. Happy is England, sweet her ardess daughters; Enough their simple loveliness for me, 10 Enough their whitest arms in silence clinging:... | |
| Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 sider
...content / To see no other verdure than its [England's] own" Keats begins (1-2), but he adds: lfYet do I sometimes feel a languishment / For skies Italian,...throne, / And half forget what world or worldling meant" (5-8). This December 1816 sonnet offers a preview ot the waning satisfaction that the physical bower... | |
| Laurie Olin - 2000 - 384 sider
...its tall woods with high romances blent: Yet do I sometimes feel a languishment For skies Italian, an inward groan To sit upon an Alp as on a throne. JOHN KEATS "Happy Is England," 1816 LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT I HAD BEEN IN ENGLAND for the first time for... | |
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