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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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Beauties of the British Poets ...

George Croly - 1850 - 395 страници
...morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still ns the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest...cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much of life as on a summer's day Robs not one liglit seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead...

Sketches of the Poetical Literature of the Past Half-century in Six Lectures

David Macbeth Moir - 1851 - 330 страници
...the 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...

Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1851
...healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet hambers one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream...

The American Whig Review, Том 14

1851
...Miltonic. The silence is sublime, and tho sound of the verse rolls off constantly into a silence. " No stir of air was there ; Not so much life as on a summer's day Kobe nut one light seed from the feathered grass, But whore the dead leaf fell, there did it rest....

Chambers's pocket miscellany, Томове 4–6

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852
...Far from tho fiery noon and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as tho silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung...No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer day Robs not one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell there did...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 522 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;...on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. I4o stir of air was there, Not so much Hie os on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the fbuther'd...

Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Том 2

Beautiful poetry - 1854
...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 featner'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

Chambers's Pocket Miscellany, Томове 5–6

1854
...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...No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer day Robs not one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell there did...

Beauties of the British Poets, with a Few Introd. Observations

George Croly (Rev., ed) - 1854
...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 us on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1855 - 350 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...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...




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