 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...  Massachusetts Quarterly Review - Страница 4231849Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | John Keats - 1883 - 310 страници
...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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 686 страници
...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 feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 734 страници
...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 feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 608 страници
...eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair ; 5 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, LBut where the dead Ipaf fe'\\ l tVlprp Hid it rest, \ 10 A stream... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1883 - 350 страници
...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...head, Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead, leaf fell, there did it rest.... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1883 - 782 страници
...Epis. ii. Line 97. QUIET. Quiet to quick bosoms is a hell. 4111 Byron: Ch. Harold. Canto Hi. St. 42. 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 fell, there did it rest. 4112 Keats: Hyperion.... | |
 | Alfred Hix Welsh - 1883 - 586 страници
...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; Forest on forest hung about Ms head. Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1884 - 654 страници
...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 feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went... | |
 | Esther J. Trimble Lippincott - 1884 - 536 страници
...the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair;...air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Bobs one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream... | |
 | Robert Gittings - 1968 - 546 страници
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