 The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won.  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - 第 343 頁1886完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Diane Ravitch, Michael Ravitch - 2006 - 512 頁
...The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks... | |
 | Christopher R. Miller - 2006 - 12 頁
...The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality. (194-8) These successive phases of the day mean different things: the morning, Wordsworth says, is... | |
 | Slavoj Zizek - 2009 - 445 頁
..."sober colourz ing" reality gets from the eye observing it: The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality.8 i- From this perspective of the Thing as Evil, one should perhaps turn around the well2... | |
 | Slavoj Zizek - 2006 - 418 頁
...'sober colouring' reality gets from the eye observing it: The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality.7 Perhaps, from this perspective of the Thing as Evil, one should turn around the well-known... | |
 | Nancy Bogen - 2007 - 426 頁
...The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks... | |
 | Tom Walsh - 2007 - 200 頁
...The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks... | |
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