 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1872 - 584 страници
...loud-bellowing, and the hunted 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...sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars, [west Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 432 страници
...hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle. m. With the din Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. IV. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay; or sportively Glanced sideways, leaving... | |
 | Richard Edwards - 1867 - 274 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... | |
 | David Masson - 1874 - 338 страници
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we new, 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 [poetical works Wordsworth (selections]) - 1874 - 96 страници
...changed to "The pack loud chiming." What difference is made in the image by the change ? 1 6, sq. — The precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron. Cf. " And all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 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 Tingled like iron; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed,... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 страници
...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...stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the westThe orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 584 страници
...idle: with the Meanwhile the precipices rang alond ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tingled like iron; while the distant hills Into the tumult...the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in I he west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1875 - 474 страници
...the hunted hare. So through the darknens and the cold we flew, .And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless...every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the distant bills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy—not unnoticed, while the stara, Eastward,... | |
 | Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - 728 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... | |
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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... 
