 | Jeremy Taylor (bp. of Down and Connor.) - 1839 - 374 страници
...sunken from 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...head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, Not so much life as on a summer's day But where the... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of mom, Far from ihe fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs nol one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 страници
...Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as ihe silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest hung...as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from Ihe feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 страници
...sunken from 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...grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deaden'd more By reason of his fallen divinity Spreading a shade... | |
 | 1843 - 744 страници
...sunken from 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...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 voiceless by, still... | |
 | 1843 - 744 страници
...from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn Sat grey-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Forest on forest hung about his head Not so much life... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet ая a stone, Still as the «ilcnce trance; 4 To arms !' cried Mortimer,-** and couched...brow Frowns o'er old Coimay's foaming flood, Robed one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of mom, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired duly shed ; Beloved till life can charm no more ; And mourned till pity's self be dead. hia head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as ou a summer's day Robs... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, n Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star. Sat grey-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deaden'd more By reason of his fallen divinity Spreading a shade:... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страници
...sunken from 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...grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deaden'd more By reason of his fallen divinity Spreading a shade:... | |
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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... 
