...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs ; ; With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea Off shot the spectre bark. We listened, and ; Fast-fading violets, covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's oldest child, The coming musk-rose, full...

...mossy ways. V. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, the fruit tree wild ; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in...

...UNBLOWN; • I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, H Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, £ But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet ., Wherewith the seasonable month endows I s. The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild ; I White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine...

...mossy ways. V. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine ; Fast fading violets covered up in leaves ; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous...

...mossy ways. I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunts of flies on summer eves. VI Darkling I listen; and,...

...I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in the embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the ticket, and the fruit-tree wild (lines 41-45) Even Keats found it necessary to focus upon the visual...

...和苔碎的曲徑。 我看不出是哪種花草在腳旁， Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast-fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of...

...cannot be seen: I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild. (4»-45) The elimination of the primary sense intensifies the others; in Keats's phrase, it leaves...

...what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness,4 guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit tree wild; White hawthorn, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves;...

...mossy ways. 40 I cannot sec what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith...grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild; White hawthom, and the pastoral eglantine; Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest...