 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 страници
...sunken from 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...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... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...sunken from 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...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 voiceless by, still... | |
 | John Keats, Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1867 - 388 страници
...the margin-sand large foot-marks went] No further than to where old Saturn's feet • Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone. Still as the silence round...air was there. Not so much life as on a summer's day Had rested, and there slept how long a sleep ! * Degraded, cold, [upon the sodden ground His old right... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 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...No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did... | |
 | Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 страници
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat grey-hai^d Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1867 - 752 страници
...steersman's part Is vigilance; blow it rough or smooth.Scott,FortuneiifNiffel,^3STILLNESS — see Right. .No stir of air was there ; Not so much life as on..., But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. STOICS—we Pride. As monumental bronze, unchang'd his look ; A soul that pity touch'd, but never shook... | |
 | James Currie (A.M.) - 1867 - 156 страници
...sunken from 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...on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. — KEATS. (5.) The Personification. 55. PERSONIFICATION is the figure which attributes to things the... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 страници
...sunken from 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...forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No frtir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feathered... | |
 | Edwin Waugh - 1869 - 334 страници
...blue dome looked down, grandly-calm, upon the landscape, which was covered with a glorious sunshine. 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... | |
 | 1918 - 740 страници
...green-eared corn." " Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not at all the dandelion's fleece.' •• Not so much life as on a .summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feathered grass." So he forces words into new and enlarged meanings in the now famous lines : ••... | |
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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... 
