 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 688 páginas
...every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far-distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound l If melancholy, not unnoticed while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange iky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired I ntn a silent bay, or sportively (... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 páginas
...precipices rang aloud ; The lenflefiH trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while tho disant hill» Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the elan Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the... | |
 | 856 páginas
...of his own unfruitful life." And in a fine passage of this very poem already referred to, •• the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." — p. 21. And again : " An auxiliar light Came from my mind, which on the setting sun Bestowed new... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...above the power of sight — An iron knell ! With echoes from a/ar, Faint, and still fainter. SKATING. NOT seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideways, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cross the bright reflection of a star, Image that, dying... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - 1847 - 380 páginas
...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...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 than... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1849 - 394 páginas
...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,...Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The Grange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 páginas
...leofleea trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult eeot an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while...the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the wcet The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on the green linnet, vol. I. p. 244. What... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 páginas
...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, Laetward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The onoge eky of evening died away. Not seldom from... | |
 | 1850 - 662 páginas
...Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees, and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; whikrfar distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." This intimacy with the face of the earth, this rich and keen sense of pleasure in English nature, whether... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 412 páginas
...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...alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stare Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom... | |
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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... 
