 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 страници
...Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the fleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Listen, O listen, them Wedding-guest ! "... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 страници
...Nf)w like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night-- Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 страници
...like a lonely flute; ' And now it is an Angel's song ' That makes the Haavens be mute. ' It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on ' A pleasant noise till...like of a hidden brook ' In the leafy month of June, ' That to the sleeping woods all night ' Singeth a quiet tune. ' Listen, O listen, thou weddingrguest!'... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 страници
...Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 страници
...jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute : And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased : yet still...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sailed on, Yet never... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 страници
...jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute : And now itJs an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased : yet still...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sailed on, ^et never... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 страници
...jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased; yet still...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страници
...sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet...breeze- did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit... | |
 | 1820 - 784 страници
...jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The conclusion has always appeared to us... | |
 | 1821 - 410 страници
...jargoniog! And now 'twas like all instruments, . ' Now like a lonely flute : And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased; yet still...like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." » * * * » But notwithstanding the striking... | |
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It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, — A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. 
