 the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed.  William Wordsworth: A Biography - Страница 14написао/ла Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 508 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 страница
...description of skating, vol. I, page 42 to 47, especially to the lines “ So through the darknesa and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud; The leaflesa trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 страница
...woodland pleasures, —- the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 страница
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice WHS idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the dUUint hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy—not unnoticed, while the stars... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 страница
...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 страница
...Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crac Tinkled like iron; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1834 - 368 страница
...refer to the whole description of skating, vol. I. page 42 to 47, especially to the lines, " So through the darkness and the cold we flew. And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while... | |
 | William Hone - 1835 - 910 страница
...And woodland pleasures, the resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1836 - 376 страница
...woodland pleasures,—the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and th« hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile tbe precipices rang aloud; Tbe leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron while... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 936 страница
...the boa hare. So through the darkness and the cold And not a voice was idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy—not unnoticed, while flew, stars... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 страница
...refer tn the whole description of skating, voL I. page 42 to 47, especially to the lines, " So thrnurh the darkness and the cold we flew. And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
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