 | 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 - 270 pagina’s
...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 - 356 pagina’s
...Thought I, 1 am as thin as air,— * ' They cannot m,e behold. * Till noon we silently sail'd on ' Yet never a breeze did breathe, ' Slowly and smoothly went the ship • Mov'd onvfcafd from beneath. * Under the keel nine fathom deep * From the land of mist and snow... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pagina’s
...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, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 pagina’s
...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...off their tune, And the Ship stood still also. The Sun right up above the mast Had fixed her to the ocean : But in a minute she 'gan stir With a short... | |
 | 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pagina’s
...of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly...spirit from the south-pole carries on the ship as far a» the line, in obedience to the angelic troop, but still requireth vengeance. The Sun, right up above... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pagina’s
...of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly...off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixt her to the ocean ; But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 pagina’s
...of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly...off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean : But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 pagina’s
...of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Tin noon we quietly sailed on, of our own; Ah! why sliinilil we undo it? The treasured dreaniN of times long past, We'll ke 1 •'< r the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid ; and it was he... | |
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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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet... 
