...with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Aye, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music...And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;* Hedge crickets sing; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering...

...91 IV. vii. 37-40. « Letters, i. 214. 96 Ibid. 143. 97 Ibid. 193. 98 McFarland, Romanticism, 134-5. Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among...garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies." The delicacy of those lines, their orchestration of the small voices of nature,100 is unique. Here...

...patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. in Where are the songs of spring? Aye, where are they? think not of them, thou hast thy music...garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. THE WILD SWANS OF COOLE (William Butler Yeats, 1865-1939) The trees are in their autumn beauty, The...

...actions, and the present moment itself, have been drawn into the realm of permanence and eternity: Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among...now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the sky. In such lines as these the difference between...

...stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choirthe small gnats mourn Among the river sal lows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or...garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. Keys to the Exercises A. For (28), using 'empties', the tree would be: S Drawing trees For (29), it...

...a brook; Or by a cider-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. III Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?...garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. [1819] Ulysses Alfred, Lord Tennyson It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among...

...gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Ill Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where...aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And hill-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast...

...the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head...garden-croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies. JOHN KEATS ENGLISH (1795-1821) No! No sun — no moon! No morn — no noon — No dawn — no dusk...

...hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking äs the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs...garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.30 So sehr wie die Romantik subjektives Zeitempfinden gegen lineares Fortschrittsdenken setzt,...

...with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Aye, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music...And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge crickets sing; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering...