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" And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were... "
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... - 第 99 頁
William Hone 著 - 1830
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Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 650 頁
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars...
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The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 648 頁
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars...
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Literary: Goethe and his influence. Wordsworth and his genius. Shelley's ...

Richard Holt Hutton - 1880 - 434 頁
...Whether " through water, earth, and air, the soul of happy sound was spread," or the " far-distant hills into the tumult sent an alien sound of melancholy not unnoticed," there was in Sound ever expression enough to stir the depths of Wordsworth's watchful heart without...
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The Prelude: Or, Growth of a Poet's Mind (text of 1805)

William Wordsworth - 1970 - 372 頁
...the cold we fiew, And not a voice was idle; with the din, Meanwhile, the precipices rang aloud, [440] The leafless trees, and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills 470 Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were...
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Personal Forces in Modern Literature

Arthur Compton-Rickett - 1906 - 250 頁
...convey the still, frosty, sensitive atmosphere : — " So that the darkness and the cold are fled. Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while far-distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed." For suggesting...
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William Wordsworth: The Pedlar, Tintern Abbey, the Two-Part Prelude

William Wordsworth - 1985 - 84 頁
...that it is time to come home; he is then summoned more imperiously by the church clock tolling six. Meanwhile, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless...icy crag Tinkled like iron; while the distant hills 165 Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed; while the stars, Eastward, were...
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A Choice of Poets: An Anthology of Poets from Wordsworth to the Present Day

R. P. Hewett - 1985 - 322 頁
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle; with the din 15 Smitten, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars...
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Wordsworth: The Prelude

Stephen Gill - 1991 - 132 頁
...and the hunted hare. 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...and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. (I, 460-73) Other examples are I, 372-426 ('The Stolen Boat'), I, 333-50 ('Skating'), II, 99-144 (Turness...
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Landscape, Natural Beauty and the Arts

Salim Kemal, Ivan Gaskell - 1993 - 296 頁
...dark: So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars...
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Selected Poems

William Wordsworth - 1994 - 628 頁
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle; with the din 440 Smitten, the precipices rang aloud; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars...
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