| Martin Aske - 2005 - 212 страници
...Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung above 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 dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still... | |
| David Rosen - 2008 - 224 страници
...Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung above 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 dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still... | |
| Jean Aitchison - 2007 - 213 страници
...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 dead leaf fell, there did it rest.47 Opposites Opposites also play a... | |
| Robert Burns Shaw - 2007 - 321 страници
...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 dead leaf fell, there did it rest. / / A stream went voiceless by,... | |
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