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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 POETICAL WORKS OF JOHN KEATS.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL - 1871
...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;...forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No qfir n£ ai^ was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd...

The poetical works of John Keats, ed. by W.B. Scott

John Keats - 1873 - 351 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...

The poetical works of John Keats. With mem., notes &c, Брой 799

John Keats - 1874
...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 feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

Janet Doncaster

Dame Millicent Garrett Fawcett - 1875 - 314 страници
...OAZHTTKST 273 XX. CHOOSING 288 XXI. THE END ....... 310 JANET DONCASTEB. CHAPTEE I. NORBOROUGH. Ho stir of air was there, > Not so much life as on a summer's day Sobs not one light seed from the feather'd grass. KEATS. THERE are probably few English people who...

Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876
...healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet rmitted to enter excepting the mistress and her confidential...giving it a thorough cleaning, and putting things to light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

Studies in English, prose and poetry, ed. and annotated by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1876
...any intentional falsity. 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...there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream...

Cassell's library of English literature, selected, ed. and arranged ..., Том 4

Cassell, ltd - 1876
...the healthy breath of mom 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...air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Bobs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest....

Janet: A Novel

Dame Millicent Garrett Fawcett - 1878 - 18 страници
...JANET'S TOWER 270 XIX. LEAVING OAK HURST 281 XX. CHOOSING 297 XXI. THE END 319 CHAPTER I. NO KBO ROUGH. 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. KBATS. 'HERE are probably few English people who do not know many...

Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879
...eve's one star, Sat grey-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, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. 10 A stream went...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 5

Robert Chambers - 1879
...healthy hreath 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 ; Forest on Forest hung about his head Like clond on clond. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light...




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