 On springy heath, along the hill-top edge, Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told; The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-day sun...  The Singing of Mount Abora: Coleridge's Use of Biblical Imagery and Natural ... - Сторінка 38автори: Herbert Walter Piper - 1987 - 124 стор.Обмежений попередній перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1800 - 318 стор.
...perchance To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring dell, o'envooded, narrow, deep, 140 And only speckled by the mid-day Sun ; Where its slim trunk the Ash from rock to rocfc Flings arching like a bridge ; that branchless Ash Unsunn'd and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1800 - 314 стор.
...To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; .The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, 140 Anfi only speckled by the mid-day sun ; Where its slim...the water-fall ! And there my friends, Behold the dark-green file of long * lank weeds, That all at once (a most fantastic sight !) Still nod and drip... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 334 стор.
...hill-top edge, Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, And only...Sun ; Where its slim trunk the Ash from rock to rock Flftigs arching like a Bridge ; — that branchless Ash, 189 Unsunn'd and damp, whose few poor yellow... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 стор.
...hill-top edge, Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, And only...Flings arching like a bridge; — that branchless Ash, Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in the gale, yet tremble still, Fanned... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 стор.
...and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told; The roaring dell, o'erwnoded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-day Sun;...Flings arching like a bridge; — that branchless Ash, COLERIDG E'S Unsunn'd and dnmp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in the gale, yet tremble... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 стор.
...hill-top edge. Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told : course, without a star, But, by the instinct of sweet...Elysian garden Ulcts By thee, most beautiful of pilots, Ciisunn'd and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in the gale, yet tremble still, Fann'd... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 стор.
...wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring dell, o'er wooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-day sun...the water-fall ! And there, my friends, Behold the dark-green file of long lank weeds, That all at once (a most fantastic sight !) Still nod and drip... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 стор.
...hill-top edge. Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance. To that still roaring dell, of which I told : Grigg «un ¡ Where its slim trunk the Ash from rock to rock Flings arching like a bridge ; — that branchless... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - 312 стор.
...Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in the gale, yet tremble still, Fanned by the water-fall ! and there my friends Behold the dark green file of long lank weeds, l That all at once (a most fantastic sight !) Still nod and drip beneath the dripping edge Of the blue... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 320 стор.
...Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in the gale, yet tremble still, Fanned by the water-fall ! and there my friends Behold the dark green file of long lank weeds,i That all at once (a most fantastic sight !) Still nod and drip beneath the dripping edge Of... | |
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