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. Blackwood's Magazine1820Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| British poets - 1828 - 838 pagina’s
...a-dropping from the sky I -heard the sky-lark sing; Sometime* all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...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... | |
| 1828 - 514 pagina’s
...free The albatross fell off, and sank Like lead into the sea." Then this description of music : — " And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...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... | |
| 1829 - 558 pagina’s
...dropping from the sky, I heard the sky-lark sing, Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning...angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. ' It ceas'd ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon ; A noise, like of a hidden brook In... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pagina’s
...birds that are, Bow they scem'd to fill the sea and air, With their sweet jargoning ! And now Ч wa& our dim thy brain : Ucncalli is a wide plain of billowy mist, As a lake, pavi Thai makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till лооп,... | |
| 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 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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pagina’s
...a-drooping from the sky, I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd Ч was like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the... | |
| 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 noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook, In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods Ģil night Singeth a... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 496 pagina’s
...a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning...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... | |
| 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 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... | |
| Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 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 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... | |
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