| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 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... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 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... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton - 1880 - 434 страници
...Whether " through water, earth, and air, the soul of happy sound was spread," or the " far-distant hills into the tumult sent an alien sound of melancholy not unnoticed," there was in Sound ever expression enough to stir the depths of Wordsworth's watchful heart without... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1970 - 372 страници
...the cold we fiew, And not a voice was idle; with the din, Meanwhile, the precipices rang aloud, [440] The leafless trees, and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills 470 Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were... | |
| Arthur Compton-Rickett - 1906 - 250 страници
...convey the still, frosty, sensitive atmosphere : — " So that the darkness and the cold are fled. Meanwhile 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." For suggesting... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1985 - 84 страници
...that it is time to come home; he is then summoned more imperiously by the church clock tolling six. Meanwhile, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless...icy crag Tinkled like iron; while the distant hills 165 Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed; while the stars, Eastward, were... | |
| R. P. Hewett - 1985 - 322 страници
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle; with the din 15 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... | |
| Stephen Gill - 1991 - 132 страници
...and 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...and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. (I, 460-73) Other examples are I, 372-426 ('The Stolen Boat'), I, 333-50 ('Skating'), II, 99-144 (Turness... | |
| Salim Kemal, Ivan Gaskell - 1993 - 296 страници
...dark: 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 - 1994 - 628 страници
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle; with the din 440 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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