 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
 | George Anderson (of Glasgow.) - 1852 - 106 pagina’s
...sound of rustling leaves and falling waters sinks upon his ear with a gentle cadence — " A noise as of a hidden brook " In the leafy month of June, "...sleeping woods, all night, " Singeth a quiet tune ; " or by the clear and pebbly river, where the spotted trout leaps at the mayfly, and where the broken... | |
 | Joseph S. Moore - 1853 - 900 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...onward from beneath. Under the keel, nine fathom deep, Tho Lonesome spirit From the land of mist and snow, fron! the s"uth Pole mi . .. ,. i , . , carries... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 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. Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and s&ow, The spirit slid : and it was he That... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 pagina’s
...now it is an angel's song. That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made о e those nigh Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly... | |
 | James B. Twitchell - 1981 - 236 pagina’s
...798 — text retained It ceased: yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. 1798 text — omitted 1800 Listen, O listen, thou Wedding-Guest! "Marinere! thou hast thy will: For... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 458 pagina’s
...song, That makes the heavens be mute. The music finally seems to proceed from the sails — the wings. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. From under the ship the White Spirit again rises. He holds the body of the Albatross in one hand. He... | |
 | Nicholas V. Riasanovsky - 1995 - 128 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. He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best, who loveth best All... | |
 | Karl Kroeber, Gene W. Ruoff - 1993 - 520 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. (350-72) This is a beautiful reverie, but it remains a reverie nonetheless, a distorted apprehension... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 pagina’s
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute; 365 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 370 In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pagina’s
...carries on the ship av far ar the Line, in ohedience to the angelic troop, hut still requircth vengeance. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep. From the land of mist and snow. The spirit slid: and it was he That made the ship to go. The sails at noon... | |
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