| 1820 - 696 страници
...a-dropping from the sky 1 heard the sky-lark sing: Sometimes all little birds that arc, How they scem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mate. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook... | |
| 1821 - 420 страници
...: Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky 1 heard the sky-lark sing: Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страници
...sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark...sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to till the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now... | |
| 1824 - 446 страници
...darted to the sun : Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mix'd, now one by one. Sometimes a-droppiug from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing : Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargouiug ! And now 't was like all instruments, Now... | |
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 страници
...: Slowly the sounds came back again. Now mix'd, now one by one. Sometimes a-droppiug from the sky 1 heard the sky-lark sing : Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoniug ! And now 't was like all instruments, Now... | |
| 1829 - 558 страници
...darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mix'd, now one by one. ' Sometimes a dropping from the sky, I heard the sky-lark sing, Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! ' And now 'twas like all instruments, Now... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 страници
...birds that are, Bow they scem'd to fill the sea and air, With their sweet jargoning ! And now Ч wa& our dim thy brain : Ucncalli is a wide plain of billowy mist, As a lake, pavi Thai makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till лооп,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 страници
...troop of angelic spirit*, •ent down by the invocation of the guardian uinL Sometimes, a-drooping gnity seem'd to fill the sea and air, With their sweet jargoning ! And now Ч was like all instruments, Now... | |
| 1841 - 884 страници
...sweet sound, Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now raix'd, now one by one. And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song. That maketh the heavens be mute. It ceas'd, yet still the sails made on A pleasant nois4 till noon : A noise... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 страници
...troop of angelic spirits, •ent down by the invocation of the guardian Mint. Sometimes, a-drooping from the sky, I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air, With their sweet jargoning ! And now 't was like all instruments, Now... | |
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