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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... "
The Massachusetts Quarterly Review - Страница 423
1849
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The Christian Remembrancer, Том 6

1843
...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 about his lair;...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather 'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

The Monthly Review

1820
...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 about his lair;...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf Jell, there did it rest. A stream went...

New Monthly Magazine, Том 14

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth - 1820
...the healthy breath of morn. Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hairM Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair;...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

The Indicator, Том 1

Leigh Hunt - 1820
...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...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, , But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

Spirit of the English Magazines, Том 8

1821
...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...

The Classical Journal, Том 34

1826
...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 about his lair...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass ; But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. Keats, we believe,...

Abaddon, the spirit of destruction: and other poems

Sumner Lincoln Fairfield - 1830 - 157 страници
...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 about his lair...Not so much life as 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." * * * *****...

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

Anniversary calendar - 1832
...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 about his lair...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
...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 about his lair...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. KEATS. It is...

Bentley's Miscellany, Том 23

1848
...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 a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf i'cll. there did it lie.— KEATS. THE...




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