 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...  John Keats: A Study - Página 110por Frances Mary Owen - 1880 - 183 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1820 - 790 páginas
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn. Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-hairM Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deadened more By reason of his fallen divinity Spreading a shade : the Naiad 'mid her reeda Press*d... | |
 | Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1820 - 574 páginas
...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...from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf Jell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deaden'd more By reason of his fallen divinity... | |
 | 1820 - 574 páginas
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 | 1820 - 606 páginas
...from her bright home amidst the morn, f Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Nat grey-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair ; Forert on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud, p. 145. a line in the old poem called the... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 páginas
...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, ' I 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 lain Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, **' Not so... | |
 | 1821 - 498 páginas
...Still as the silence round about hit lair ; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud oncloud. 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 frail. But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rut. A stream went voiceles* by, still deadeu'd mure... | |
 | 1826 - 360 páginas
...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...; But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. Keats, we believe, was ignorant of Greek ; but it appears, from a sonnet by him, that he had read with... | |
 | John Keats - 1926 - 738 páginas
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 | John Keats - 1926 - 730 páginas
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 | Sumner Lincoln Fairfield - 1830 - 172 páginas
...snnken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's lone star, Sat grey haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round...But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest." *•* * ***** Upon the sodden ground His old right hand lay nerveless, listless, dead, Unsceptered,... | |
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