A row of Sarsen stones at irregular intervals were intended to afford firm footing to the wayfarer, but they were nothing more than traps for the unwary.
"Hodge and His Masters"
Richard Jefferies
Here lies a Sarsen-stone, hard as iron, about a foot thick, the top of which chances to be smooth and level.
"Wild Life in a Southern County"
Richard Jefferies
But yonder lies a great grey Sarsen boulder, like an uncouth beast of ancient days crouching in the hollow.
"Wild Life in a Southern County"
Richard Jefferies