 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 the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward,...  The every-day book: or The guide to the year - Стр. 117авторы: William Hone - 1859Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - Страниц: 466
...resounding horn, The Pack loud bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay or sportively Glanc'd sideway, leaving... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - Страниц: 438
...resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - Страниц: 442
...resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 316
...of skating, vol. I, page 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...; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alian sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - Страниц: 326
...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alian sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on the green linnet, vol. I. p. 244. What can be more accurate yet more lovely... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - Страниц: 352
...resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy—not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - Страниц: 378
...resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving... | |
 | 1824 - Страниц: 514
...resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glabced sideway, leaving... | |
 | 1825 - Страниц: 500
...resounding horn, The Pack loud- bellowing, and the bunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like irun : while tlie dis'ant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - Страниц: 858
...loud bellowing and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice WHS idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the dUUint hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy — not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward,... | |
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