twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song That makes the 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 Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge - Pagina 16door Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 331 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 pagina’s
...they n'old : Thought I, I am as thin as air—- They cannot me behold. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship' Mov'd onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The spirit... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pagina’s
...ceas'd : 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 sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 pagina’s
...month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The spirit... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pagina’s
...ceas'd : 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 sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pagina’s
...ceas'd : 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 \ve silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pagina’s
...ceas'd; 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. ' Listen, O listen, thou weddingrguest!' " Marinere! thou hast thy will; " For that, which comes out... | |
| William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...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 Moved onward... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sailed on, ^et never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Moved onwaid from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The Spirit slid... | |
| 1820 - 774 pagina’s
...It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise Eke of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The conclusion has always appeared to us to be happy and graceful in the utmost degree. The actual... | |
| 1820 - 784 pagina’s
...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. The conclusion has always appeared to us to be happy and graceful in the utmost degree. The actual... | |
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