 | L N. Comyn - 1862 - Страниц: 476
...see. Where did we leave off? Oh ! where the ship moves on after the calm — 1 And now 't was all like instruments, Now like a lonely flute, And now it is...the sleeping woods all night Singeth. a quiet tune.' Don't Emma," she exclaimed suddenly, as two or three flowers fell on the page she was reading. " I... | |
 | 1862 - Страниц: 832
...one rhyme from the unsurpassed loveliness of the verse as it stands in the "Ancient Mariner f" — " Yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." Let us now look more closely to the poem under review. Undeniably one is often reminded of " The Princess"... | |
 | Playtime - 1863 - Страниц: 436
...darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made : Its path was not upon the sea, In... | |
 | 1863 - Страниц: 392
...air, but by a blessed troop of angelic spirits, sent down by the invocation of the guardian saint. How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their...a quiet tune. "Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. " Under... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - Страниц: 720
...Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning 1 And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. 241 Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the land of mist and snow, The spirit slid : and it was he... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - Страниц: 328
...lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still tho sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - Страниц: 574
...?Piri!;s, *ent down * rjr by the invocaarms, tion of the And clustered round the mast ; guardian saint. Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths, And...quiet tune. " Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe ; Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. The lonesome... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1866 - Страниц: 108
...invocation of the guardian saint. " And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; " It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...a quiet tune. "Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. "Under the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1868 - Страниц: 714
...darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-droppirig from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes...a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - Страниц: 204
...they dropped their arms. invocation of ... , . . , the guardian And clustered round the mast ; saint. Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths, And...a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the... | |
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twas like all 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... 
