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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... "
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... - الصفحة 99
بواسطة William Hone - 1830
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The poetical works of William Wordsworth, المجلد 1

William [poetical works] Wordsworth - 1849
...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,...

The Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 546
...we flew. And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The 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...

The Poems of William Wordsworth

William Wordsworth - 1849 - عدد الصفحات: 619
...hare. S:> 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,...

The Prelude, Or, Growth of a Poet's Mind: An Autobiographical Poem

William Wordsworth - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...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 stare...

The North British Review, المجلد 13

1850
...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 ; whikrfar distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the...

The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth ...

William Wordsworth - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 703
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meiowhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and...and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. \ot seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, — or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving...

The Complete Poetical Works of William Wordsworth, Late Poet Laureate

William Wordsworth - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 727
...the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless...unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling c)°ar, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into...

Selections from the British Poets: Chronologically Arranged from Chaucer to ...

1851
...the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkle like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed,...

Memoirs of William Wordsworth, Compiled from Authentic Sources; with: With ...

George Searle Phillips - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 312
...hare. 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 awful sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars...

The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: With an ..., المجلد 3

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853
...especially to the lines " So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle: with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud; The leafless...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on THE GREEN LlNNET, vol. ip 244.f What can be more accurate yet more lovely than the...




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