 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 стор.
...Proud and exulting, like an untired horse That cares not for his home. All shod with steel, We hiss'd along the polished ice, in games Confederate, imitative...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold, we flew, And not a voice... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 766 стор.
...Let me refer to the whole description of skating, vol. i. pages 42 to 47,* especially to the lines " So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 568 стор.
...shod with steel We hiss'd along the polish'd ice, in games * Poetical Works, VII. p. 159.— JEtf. Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures, the resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 494 стор.
...heeded not the summons : happy time It was indeed for all of us ; for me It was a time of rapture ! Shod with steel We hissed along the polished ice,...woodland pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 528 стор.
...heeded not the summons : happy time It was indeed for all of us ; for me It was a time of rapture ! Shod with steel We hissed along the polished ice,...woodland pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 556 стор.
...sun-set, when the cottage windows were blazing through the twilight, as the village clock tolled six, All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures — So thro' the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - 360 стор.
...village-clock tolled six. I wheeled about Proud and exulting, like an untired horse That cares not for its home. All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished...games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures,—the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness... | |
 | 1860 - 552 стор.
...village clock tolled six. I wheeled about, Proud and exulting like an untired horse, That cares not for his home. All shod with steel, We hissed along...woodland pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack full bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1858 - 550 стор.
...an untired horse That cares not for its home. — All shod with steel, Wo hiss'd along the polish'd ice, in games Confederate, imitative of the chase...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold wo flew, And not a voice... | |
 | WILLIAM WORDSWOTH - 1858 - 564 стор.
...an untired horse That cares not for its home. — All shod with steel, We hiss'd along the polish'd ice, in games Confederate, imitative of the chase...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice... | |
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All shod with steel, We hissed along the polished ice in games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted hare. 
