 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pàgines
...Nf)w like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...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 - 282 pàgines
...Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...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 pàgines
...Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...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 pàgines
...like a lonely flute; ' And now it is an Angel's song ' That makes the Haavens be mute. ' It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on ' A pleasant noise till...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 pàgines
...sails did sigh like sedge : And the rain poured down from one black cloud The moon was at its edge. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the Sky-lark...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 pàgines
...their sweet jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute : And now itJs an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pàgines
...a-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...a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 pàgines
...sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze- did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the... | |
 | 1820 - 784 pàgines
...a-dropping from the sky 1 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...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... | |
 | 1821 - 410 pàgines
...Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoniog! And now 'twas like all instruments, . ' Now like a...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." » * * * » But notwithstanding the striking success and perfect originality of his compositions in... | |
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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... 
