 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.  The Book of Georgian Verse - Страница 937аутор(и): - 1909 - 1313 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 страница
...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 страница
...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 страница
...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, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 страница
...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...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 страница
...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 страница
...around, fle-.v each sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky...all night Singeth 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.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 страница
...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...all night Singeth 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.... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 страница
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. COLERIDGE. There is a greater accession of flowers in this month than in any other. In addition to... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 страница
...With their sweet jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And n«w it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute....all night Singeth 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.... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 892 страница
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. ColeriJft. 4 There U a greater accession ot flowers, in this month than in any other. In addition to... | |
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