 I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to...  The Quarterly Review - Strana 3761916Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1932 - 1028 str.
...all into a pattern, grotesque, beautiful, meaningless, pregnant, intense, and startling all in one: I grow old, ... I grow old I shall wear the bottoms...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves, Combing the white hair of the waves blown back, When... | |
 | Harriet Monroe - 1915 - 346 str.
...rolled. Shall I part my hair behind ? Do I dare to eat a peach ? I shall wear white flannel trowsers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves, Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the... | |
 | Harriet Monroe - 1915 - 380 str.
...rolled. Shall I part my hair behind ? Do I dare to eat a peach ? I shall wear white flannel trowsers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves, Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the... | |
 | Stuart Petre Brodie Mais - 1917 - 344 str.
...turning toward the window, should say : " That is not it at all, That is not what I meant at all." I grow old ... I grow old . . . I shall wear the bottoms...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward in the waves, Combing the white waves blown back When the wind blows... | |
 | Thomas Stearns Eliot - 1920 - 72 str.
...high sentence, but a bit obtuse ; At times, indeed, almost ridiculous — Almost, at times, the Fool. I grow old ... I grow old . . . I shall wear the bottoms...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the... | |
 | Conrad Aiken - 1922 - 378 str.
...indeed, almost ridiculous— Almost, at times, the Fool. I grow old ... I grow old . . . I shalljwear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Shall I part my...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the... | |
 | Richard Le Gallienne - 1925 - 448 str.
...high sentence, but a bit obtuse; At times, indeed, almost ridiculous — Almost, at times, the Fool. I grow old ... I grow old . . . I shall wear the bottoms...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the... | |
 | Harriet Monroe - 1926 - 328 str.
...poet's sharp and wounding edge of humor, but also by the blinding flame of beauty perceived or imagined. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves, Combing the white hair of the waves... | |
 | Harriet Monroe - 1926 - 326 str.
...poet's sharp and wounding edge of humor, but also by the blinding flame of beauty perceived or imagined. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves, Combing the white hair of the waves... | |
 | Conrad Aiken - 1927 - 390 str.
...high sentence, but a bit obtuse ; At times, indeed, almost ridiculous — Almost, at times, the Fool. I grow old ... I grow old . . . I shall wear the bottoms...to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the... | |
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