 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
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 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 grasa, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 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 itrest. A stream went... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 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... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 страници
...healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one 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 feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went... | |
 | John William Lester - 1847 - 376 страници
...ceased: suddenly the moon peered above the horizon, and, oh! how exquisitely serene were all things; " no stir of air was there, not so much life as on a summer's day robs one light seed from the feathered grass." The tower, the roof of the cottage, the tree-tops were silvered... | |
 | English poetry - 1848 - 468 страници
...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. A stream went... | |
 | 1848 - 916 страници
...Kar from the fiery moon, and eve's one stnr, .Sat grey-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Süll as tlic silence round about his lair! Forest on forest hung...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... | |
 | Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1848 - 692 страници
...CUTHBERT BEDE. ¿>ií;u«. — 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 fell, there did it lie.— KEATS. 640... | |
 | Basil Montagu - 1849 - 284 страници
...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 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. The voice I... | |
 | George Croly - 1849 - 416 страници
...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...cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much of life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf... | |
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