 | 1832 - 498 страници
...wander romantically about the woodlands at midnight, likjs Coleridge, to listen to the summer music Of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping words all night, Singeth a quick time ; f but tliis, though it be poetical and romantic, is most certain... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 680 страници
...prettiest murmur. And then, in reminding you of these murmurs, be reminds you of the poets. A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. — Coleridge. Yes, the brook 'singeth; but it would not sing so well, — it would not have that tone... | |
 | 1834 - 784 страници
...instruments; and when it ceases, " 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." Verily there is a strange spell, " a strange power of speech," in the Ancient Mariner which compels... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 страници
...ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, /A noise like of a hidden brook Iii the leafy month of June, ; That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | William Hone - 1835 - 876 страници
...about a ship,— 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 «il night Singeth a quiet tune. Cftlt-riitge, in this month than in any other. In addition to those... | |
 | Mrs. Charles Meredith - 1836 - 400 страници
...stream did gently play, Which from a sacred fountain welled forth alway. SPBNSER. Like to a little hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. OLD SONO. IT was a blest retreat where I did find This modest gem : The forest trees above were intertwined,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 страници
...now one by one. 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. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 страници
...heavens be mute. 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. Till noon we silently sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | Mrs. Charles Meredith - 1836 - 400 страници
...stream did gently playf Which from a sacred fountain welled forth alway. SPBNSKR. Like to a little hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. IT was a blest retreat where I did find This modest gem : The forest trees above were intertwined,... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 страници
...ship — ' 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." COLERIDGE. " The rural business of this month is made up of two employments, as beautiful to look at... | |
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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. 
