 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...  English Songs and Ballads - Pagina 2121902 - 352 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | William Hone - 1830 - 878 pagina’s
...leafy channels. ' It ceased,' says the poet, speaking of a sound of heavenly voices about a ship,— It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Coleridge. "There is a greater accession ot flowers, in this month than in any other. In addition to... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. + , Hi- lonesome Under the keel nine fathom deep, •pint from the From the land of mist and snow, south-pole... | |
 | 1840 - 534 pagina’s
...twilight comes on, the owl and the bat flit through the air, and perhaps a low, melodious gush is heard : A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month...the sleeping woods all night, Singeth a quiet tune. An interesting object to the naturalist is the angler's may-fly, which generally appears about the... | |
 | 1834 - 784 pagina’s
...sounds of singing, as of the skylark and other hirds, and of sweet instruments; and when it ceases, " the sails made on A pleasant noise 'till noon, A noise...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." Verily there is a strange spell, " a strange power of speech," in the Ancient Mariner which compels... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 680 pagina’s
...prettiest murmur. And then, in reminding you of these murmurs, be reminds you of the poets. A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. — Coleridge. Yes, the brook 'singeth; but it would not sing so well, — it would not have that tone... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1835 - 352 pagina’s
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep, From... | |
 | William Hone - 1835 - 876 pagina’s
...leafy channels. ' It ceased,' says the poet, speaking of a sound of heavenly voices about a ship,— It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods «il night Singeth a quiet tune. Cftlt-riitge, in this month than in any other. In addition to those... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 pagina’s
...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 Iii the leafy month of June, ; That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 pagina’s
...sweet sound Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed ; now one by one. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep 5, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid ; and it was he That made the ship to go. The saila... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 pagina’s
...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...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... | |
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