 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 University Magazine - Стр. 6231879Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1847 - Страниц: 440
...fends. How sweetly musical this : 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 tht tletping woodt all night Singcth a quitt tune. The image in the following, from Christabel,... | |
 | Book - 1847 - Страниц: 216
...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 of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. CONCLUSION. Farewell, farewell ! but this... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - Страниц: 580
...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 of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never... | |
 | 1851 - Страниц: 790
...heavenly voices around 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 tune." " WHITSUNTIDE FESTIVITIES. These were formerly... | |
 | John Aikin - 1850 - Страниц: 764
...That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased j 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. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never... | |
 | Eliza Cook - 1850 - Страниц: 432
...neighbouring thicket. The sound of a tinkling rill crossing your path falls gratefully upon the ear — " A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June That to the aleeping woods all night Siogeth я quiet tune." 78 while the bees are still grappling... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - Страниц: 712
...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, of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the... | |
 | Joseph S. Moore - 1853 - Страниц: 900
...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 of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never... | |
 | 1854 - Страниц: 456
...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 of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Under the keel nine fathom deep, ™m%'!™,',t... | |
 | Melchior Yvan - 1854 - Страниц: 386
...the guardian saint. APPENDIX. 323 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. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never... | |
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