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" Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where... "
New Monthly Magazine, and Universal Register - Страница 249
под редакцията на - 1820
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Monthly Review; Or New Literary Journal

Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1820 - 574 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf Jell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deaden'd more By reason of his fallen divinity...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, Том 86

1820 - 606 страници
...from her bright home amidst the morn, f Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Nat grey-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forert on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud, p. 145. a line in the old poem called the...

The Indicator, Том 1

Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, ' I Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lain Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, **' Not so...

Spirit of the English Magazines, Том 8

1821 - 498 страници
...Still as the silence round about hit lair ; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud oncloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a...summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd frail. But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rut. A stream went voiceles* by, still deadeu'd mure...

The Classical Journal, Том 34

1826 - 360 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat grey-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...; But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. Keats, we believe, was ignorant of Greek ; but it appears, from a sonnet by him, that he had read with...

Abaddon, the Spirit of Destruction: And Other Poems

Sumner Lincoln Fairfield - 1830 - 172 страници
...snnken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's lone star, Sat grey haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest." *•* * ***** Upon the sodden ground His old right hand lay nerveless, listless, dead, Unsceptered,...

Abaddon, the Spirit of Destruction: And Other Poems

Sumner Lincoln Fairfield - 1830 - 172 страници
...snnken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's lone star, Sat grey haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the featker'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest." * * * ***** Upon the sodden ground...

The anniversary calendar, natal book, and universal mirror, Том 2

Anniversary calendar - 1832 - 600 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, But where the dead leaf fell there did it rest. It seem'd no force could wake him from his place ;...

Selections from the works of Taylor, Hooker, Barrow [and others] by B. Montagu

Jeremy Taylor (bp. of Down and Connor.) - 1834 - 364 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. KEATS. It is a stormy night, and the wild sea, That sounds for ever, now upon the beach Is pouring...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 23

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1848 - 692 страници
...is done ! CUTHBERT BEDE. . — Where the unpierced shade Imbrown'd the noontide bowers. — MILTON. No stir of air was there ; Not so much life as on...from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf i'cll. there did it lie.— KEATS. THE DANISH SEAMAN'S SONG. FROM THE DANISH. • Kong Christian ttod...




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