...Kar from the fiery moon, and eve's one stnr, .Sat grey-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Süll as tlic silence round about his lair! Forest on forest hung...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 1'reas'd...

...CUTHBERT BEDE. ¿>ií;u«. — Where the unpierced shade Imbrown'd the noontide bowers. — MILTON. No stir of air was there ; Not so much life as on...grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it lie.— KEATS. 640 THE DANISH SEAMAN'S SONG. ГRОМ THE DANISH. " Kong Chriitian itod ved hyien Mast,"...

...BEDE. • i .-/...-.. — Where the unpierced shade Imbrown'd the noontide bowers. — MILTOK. •i. 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 grau. But where the dead leaf fell, there did it lie.— KEATS. THE DANISH SEAMAN'S SONG....

...is unrivalled for its still and awful portraiture : — " Deep in the shady sadness Sat grey-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair." The air around was still and " Wliere tfie dead leaf fell, there did it rest." " A stream went voiceless...

...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...; But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown : Perhaps the self-same...

...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...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...

...the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, qniet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair...Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one li^ht seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream went...

...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...cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much of life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf...

...morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still ns the silence round about his lair ; Forest on forest...cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much of life as on a summer's day Robs not one liglit seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead...

...sunken from the healthy breath of morn, Far from the fiery noon, and eve's one star, Sat gray-haired * one light seed from the feathered grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest. A stream...