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 Magazine1820Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
| 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...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... | |
| 1820 - 696 pàgines
...a-dropping from the sky 1 heard the sky-lark sing: Sometimes all little birds that arc, How they scem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mate. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook... | |
| William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 pàgines
...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... | |
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 pàgines
...birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoniug ! And now 't was like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And...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... | |
| 1824 - 446 pàgines
...birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargouiug ! And now 't was like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And...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... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 pàgines
...from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to till the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! And now...like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And n«w it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on... | |
| William Oxberry - 1824 - 380 pàgines
...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 woodg all night Singeth a quiet... | |
| William Hone - 1826 - 892 pàgines
...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... | |
| William Hone - 1826 - 882 pàgines
...channels. * It ceased,' says the poet, speaking of a sound of heavenly voices about a ship, — It erased , m like of a hidden brook. In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods ail night Singeth a... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 pàgines
...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... | |
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