 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...  Beiträge zur neueren Literaturgeschichte - Pàgina 171908Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1854 - 414 pàgines
...life as on a summer 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...By reason of his fallen divinity Spreading a shade. * * , Along the margin sand large footmarks went, No farther than to where his feet had strayed, And... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1854 - 432 pàgines
...there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still deaden'd more By reason of his fallen divmity Spreading a shade : the Naiad mid her reeds Press'd her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin -sand large foot-marks went, No further than to where his feet had stray'd, And slept... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 pàgines
...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 voiceless by, still...divinity Spreading a shade : the Naiad 'mid her reeds Pressed her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin-sand large footmarks went, No further... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pàgines
...featherM grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest A stream went voiceless by, still deadcn'd more By reason of his fallen divinity Spreading a...reeds, Press'd her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin sand large footmarks went, Nor further than to where his feet had stray'd, • In'/... | |
 | English poets - 1862 - 626 pàgines
...life as on a summer's day Robs one light seed from the feather' d grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went voiceless by, still...reeds Press'd her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin sand large footmarks went No further than to where his feet had stray'd, And slept... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 370 pàgines
...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...reeds Press'd her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin-sand large foot-marks went, No further than to where his feet had stray'd, And slept... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 104 pàgines
...jacebant. Amnis ibi tacitus, sed jam taciturnior ibat, Attonitus fatis diram fundentibus umbram B2 ro Spreading a shade : the Naiad 'mid her reeds Press'd her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin-sand large footmarks went, No farther than to where his feet had stray'd, And slept... | |
 | Museum and English journal of education - 1863 - 576 pàgines
...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 ; the Naiad 'mid her reeds Pr«ss'd her cold finger closer to her lips." " Tristibus abjectus latebris in valle profunda, Quse... | |
 | Frederick Hinde - 1864 - 150 pàgines
...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...reeds Press'd her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin-sand large footmarks went, No further than to where his feet had stray'd, And slept... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pàgines
...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 went voiceless by, still...divinity Spreading a shade : the Naiad 'mid her reeds Pressed her cold finger closer to her lips. Along the margin sand large footmarks went No further than... | |
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