 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 Poetical Works of William Wordsworth ... - Sivu 24tekijä(t) William Wordsworth - 1859Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 sivua
...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...the uproar I retired Into a silent bay or sportively Glanc'd sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a Star That gleam'd upon... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 sivua
...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,...Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a Star That gleamed upon the ice : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 sivua
...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,...Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a Star That gleamed upon the ice : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 sivua
...trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alian sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 352 sivua
...Tinkled like iron, while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy—not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling...the uproar I retired Into a silent bay or sportively Glanc'd sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a star That gleam'd upon... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 sivua
...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,...Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cross the bright reflection of a Star, Image, that, dying still before me, — gleamed Upon the glassy... | |
 | 1824 - 514 sivua
...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...uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glabced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a star That gleamed upon... | |
 | 1825 - 500 sivua
...precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like irun : while tlie dis'ant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars,4' Eastward, were sparklmg clear, and in the welt The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 858 sivua
...precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the dUUint hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy...the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not Kcldom from the uproar I retired Into a »ill-lit hay, or sportively Glanced s'uleway, leaving the... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 868 sivua
...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...died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into » silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image... | |
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