 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1870 - 528 páginas
...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...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the keel, nine fathom deep, Pe lonesome Spirit From the land of mist and snow, ££«*=„ ^e'shipas... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 páginas
...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...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. " Under the keel nine fathom deep, From the Jand of mist and snow, The spirit slid : and it was he... | |
 | Royal Society of Literature (Great Britain) - 1870 - 534 páginas
...waters in the heat of summer. The Ancient Mariner. Poetical Worts, 1844, n. 16. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The Hunting of Cupid. By George Peele. Works, edited by Dyce, II. 259. On the snowie browes of Albion,... | |
 | David Daiches - 1969 - 356 páginas
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. These images of a familiar English nature contrast with the unnatural scene described a few stanzas... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 458 páginas
...heavens be mute. The music finally seems to proceed from the sails — the wings. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. From under the ship the White Spirit again rises. He holds the body of the Albatross in one hand. He... | |
 | Nicholas V. Riasanovsky - 1995 - 128 páginas
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best, who loveth best All... | |
 | Karl Kroeber, Gene W. Ruoff - 1993 - 520 páginas
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. (350-72) This is a beautiful reverie, but it remains a reverie nonetheless, a distorted apprehension... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1994 - 268 páginas
...ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook 370 In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods...quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: 370 leafy] pleasant 7877 proofs (corrected in the proofs to leafy) 372/373 Listen, O listen, thou Wedding-guest!... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 páginas
...ar the Line, in ohedience to the angelic troop, hut still requircth vengeance. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. Under the keel nine fathom deep. From the land of mist and snow. The spirit slid: and it was he That... | |
 | Andrew Bennett - 1999 - 288 páginas
...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...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. (lines 35o-72) The action of speaking or, more probably, of singing, has been translated into a physiological... | |
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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 the... 
