 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 592
...pleasures, — the 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 :...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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 566
...pleasures, the 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...precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy erag Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy —... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...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... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 556
...pleasures — So thro' 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." But it is more... | |
 | Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 590
...polished ice in games Confederate, imitative of the chase And woodland pleasures — So thro' the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trocs and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
 | عدد الصفحات: 1008
...pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted 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... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 528
...pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted 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... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 494
...pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack loud chiming, and the hunted 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... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...pleasures, — the resounding horn, The pack loud-chiming, and the hunted 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... | |
 | 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...pleasures — the resounding horn, The pack full bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with...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 were... | |
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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... 
