 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 oldal
...That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : 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 fleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Listen, O listen, them Wedding-guest ! " Marinere !... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 oldal
...That makes the heavens be mute; It ceas'd : yet still' the sails made onA pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month...the sleeping 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 oldal
...That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month...the sleeping 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 oldal
...That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month...the 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 oldal
...makes the Haavens be mute. ' It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on ' A pleasant noise till noon. * A noise like of a hidden brook ' In the leafy month...the sleeping woods all night ' Singeth a quiet tune. ' Listen, O listen, thou weddingrguest!' " Marinere! thou hast thy will; " For that, which comes out... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 oldal
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze- did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | 1820 - 774 oldal
...the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise Eke of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That...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... | |
 | 1820 - 784 oldal
...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...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... | |
 | 1820 - 496 oldal
...makes the Heaveus be mute. It ceased; yet still the lailsmadeon A pleasant noise tilt noon, A noiie like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Smgeth a quiet tune. The conclusion has always appeared to us to be happy and graceful in the utmost... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 oldal
...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...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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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. 
