 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...  Little Classics - 第 36 頁由 編輯 - 1875完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 頁
...they n'old : Thought I, I am as thin as air—- They cannot me behold. Till noon we silently sail'd on Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship' Mov'd onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The spirit... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 頁
...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 : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 頁
...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 : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep From the land of mist and snow The spirit... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 頁
...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 : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 頁
...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 : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Mov'd onward... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 頁
...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 thy will; " For that, which comes out... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 頁
...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 sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the Ship Moved onward... | |
 | 1820 - 774 頁
...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 in the utmost degree. The actual... | |
 | 1820 - 784 頁
...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 in the utmost degree. The actual... | |
 | 1821 - 420 頁
...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." ***** But notwithstanding the striking success and perfect originality of his compositions in the manner... | |
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