 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 стор.
...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 of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon \ve silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...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 sleeping woods all night ' Singeth a quiet tune. ' Listen, O listen, thou weddingrguest!' " Marinere! thou hast... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 стор.
...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 a breeze did breathe... | |
 | 1820 - 774 стор.
...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 to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The conclusion has always appeared to us to be happy and graceful... | |
 | 1820 - 784 стор.
...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. The conclusion has always appeared to us to be happy and graceful... | |
 | 1821 - 662 стор.
...boughs, and between banks of flowers, nodding, like Narcissus, at their own image in the water, and so sailing along in the moonlight to the accompaniment...realize Coleridge's " Hidden brook In the leafy month oí' June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singcth a quiet tune." By patience and perseverance... | |
 | 1821 - 658 стор.
...boughs, and between banks of floWere, nodding, like Narcissus, at their own image in the water, and so sailing along in the moonlight to the accompaniment of its own music, we may realize Coleridge's . -By patiense and perseverance the leaf of the mulberry-tree becomes satin ; the rain which we shake... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 стор.
...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 of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. COLERIDGE. There is a greater accession of flowers in this month... | |
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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. 
