 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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 páginas
...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...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid: and it was he That... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 páginas
...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...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid: and it was he That... | |
 | 1820 - 784 páginas
...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 páginas
...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... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 páginas
...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... | |
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Around, around, flew 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 I heard the skylark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea... 
