...furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou...keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. (12-22) This neutral,...

...furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou...keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. (II. 12-22) Dismemberment...

...important images of transition occur they are fully composed and no more vibrant than metrical enjambments: "And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep / Steady thy laden head." Or, "Sometimes whoever seeks may find / Thee sitting careless." Strictly construed the "sometimes"...

...furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou...look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. tn Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While...

...furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou...keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. ("To Autumn," 11. 12-22)...

...furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with 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 across a brook; 20 Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are...

...furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou...keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. "To Autumn* is undoubtedly...

...twined flowers' yet to be harvested. And then there is the marvellously composed movement of . . . sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook . . . — 'Stready', as Keats wrote in his copy of the poem for Woodhouse iLetters, ii. 17o), intimating,...

...furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou...look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Ill Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—...

...will never cease, For Summer has o'er-brimmed their clammy cells. And sometimes like a gleaner them dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours. Where are the songs...