 | William Wordsworth - 1889 - Страниц: 460
...day ; and here was proof that the skill which the poet had gained, when Not seldom from the uproar he retired, Into a silent bay, or sportively Glanced...tumultuous throng To cut across the reflex of a star, was of such a kind as to astonish the natives among whom he dwelt My friend had known Wordsworth well,... | |
 | 1923 - Страниц: 748
...while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, 1 Wee bit lassikin 2 No linnets 3 Freezing * Worse To cut across the reflex of a star That fled, and,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1970 - Страниц: 372
...and in the west [445] The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired 475 Into a silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a star [450] That gleam'd upon the ice: and oftentimes When we had given our bodies to the... | |
 | R. P. Hewett - 1985 - Страниц: 322
...while the stars 20 Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, 25 To cut across the reflex of a star That fled, and, flying still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1985 - Страниц: 84
...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired 1 70 Into a silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the shadow of a star That gleamed upon the ice. And oftentimes When we had given our bodies to the wind,... | |
 | Salim Kemal, Ivan Gaskell - 1993 - Страниц: 296
...while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...tumultuous throng, To cut across the reflex of a star That fled, and, flying still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes, When we had... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1994 - Страниц: 628
...while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng 450 To cut across the reflex of a star That fled and flying still before me gleamed Upon the glassy... | |
 | Donald Wesling - 1996 - Страниц: 206
...while the stars Eastward were sparkling 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 s1deway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a star That gleamed upon the ice;... | |
 | Anne Powling, John O'Connor, Geoff Barton - 1997 - Страниц: 164
...died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a(|ilent bay, or(|portively Glanced (Sjdeways, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the reflex of a star That fled, and, flying still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes, When we had... | |
 | Andrew Goatly - 2000 - Страниц: 366
...while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away, Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...tumultuous throng. To cut across the reflex of a star That fled. and flying still before me. gleamed Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes. When we had given... | |
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Tinkled like iron; while far 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 sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a... 
