
Légende
SUMMER. The clouds are silver, in an azure sky; The hills lie basking in a sunny dream; The lapping warer coolly gurgles by, Where lies the fallen trunk athwart the stream. The harvestmen, beneath the barrack roof, From laden wagons store the golden grain; And ducks lie sunning, wind and weather proof, Where swings the idle shallop by its chain.
Crédit
Photo12/Liszt Collection/Quint Lox Limited
Notre référence
LZT13A35_188
Licence
Droits gérés
Format disponible
25,9Mo (1,3Mo) / 23,3cm x 27,9cm / 2752 x 3295 (300dpi)