 | 1867 - 974 страници
...the pleasures of the chace as they flew through the cold and darkness, while, "With the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees, and every icy crag, Tinkled like iron!" Or what joy, when the leaves had been browned by autumn, to search the coppices for hazels, or, amidst... | |
 | William [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1866 - 408 страници
...the hunted hure. 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 Tingled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 276 страници
...hare. 2. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and...and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. 3. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the... | |
 | 1867 - 972 страници
...passage in an earlier portion of the author's works, with which it may be here compared : — " While far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed." Aa an example of calm, meditative pathos may be taken the poet's pensive and graceful description of... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1868 - 216 страници
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, 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... | |
 | 1869 - 1208 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...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the far-distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1869 - 752 страници
...precipices rang aloud; Th» leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far-distant hills • tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed while the stars, Kaatward, were sparkling clear, and in the west Tb« orange gkjr of evening died away. Not seldom from... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1870 - 382 страници
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1870 - 382 страници
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1871 - 630 страници
...every icy crag L'inklcd like iron ; while far distant hill: ~nto the tumult sent an alien sound )f melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward...and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. 4ot seldom from the uproar I retired [nto a silent bay, or sportively ^lanced sideway, leaving the... | |
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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... 
