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" And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were... "
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... - Страница 99
по William Hone - 1830
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Biographia Literaria: Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life ..., Том 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 309 страници
...especially to the lines " So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless...; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alian sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the...

Biographia Literaria: Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 309 страници
...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alian sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on the green linnet, vol. I. p. 244. What can be more accurate yet more lovely than...

The Friend: A Series of Essays, in Three Volumes, to Aid in the ..., Том 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 375 страници
...the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless...distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy—not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange...

The Atlantic Magazine, Том 2

1825
...the bunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like irun : while tlie dis'ant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while...

The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ...

William Hone - 1827
...the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice WHS idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the dUUint hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy — not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward,...

The Methodist Magazine and Quarterly Review, Том 10

1839
...the hunted hare — So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Influence of Natural Objectt, pp. 34, 35. The objection formerly urged by most of the critics was,...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 480 страници
...the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless...sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evenmg died away. When we had given onr bodiea to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side...

Biographia Literaria: Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary Life and Opinions

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 351 страници
...especially to the lines, " So through the darkness and the cold we flew. And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on the green linnet, vol. I. p. 244. What can be more accurate, yet more lovely, than...

Biographia Literaria: Or, Biographical Sketches of My Literary ..., Томове 1–2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 351 страници
...to the lines, " So through the darkness and the cold we lieu , And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless...alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stare Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away.'' • Or...

The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of ..., Том 2

William Hone - 1837
...bellowing and the boa hare. So through the darkness and the cold flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud , The leafless...alien sound Of melancholy — not unnoticed, while stars Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from...




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