 | 1820 - 496 стор.
...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... | |
 | 1820 - 696 стор.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute : And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mate. 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 Singcth a quiet tune," ***** But notwithstanding... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1821 - 448 стор.
...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 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... | |
 | 1821 - 410 стор.
...instruments, . ' Now like a lonely flute : And now it is an angel's song, 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." » * * * »... | |
 | 1821 - 420 стор.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute : And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. •It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a bidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune."... | |
 | 1822 - 690 стор.
...along in the moonlight to the accompaniment of its own music, we may realize Coleridge's "Hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." By patience and perseverance the leaf of the mulberry-tree becomes satin; the rain which we... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Walter Blunt - 1824 - 446 стор.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, 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." But notwithstanding... | |
 | 1824 - 446 стор.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, 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." But notwithstanding... | |
 | William Oxberry - 1824 - 380 стор.
...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 noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woodg all night Singeth a quiet tune. — Coleridge,... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 стор.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And n«w it is an angel's song, 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... | |
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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. 
