 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - 792 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 land of mist and snow, The spirit slid : and it was he That... | |
 | 1858 - 460 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. elb vtnl"°°>' Under the keel nine fathom deep, n^i'ip'm From the land of mist and snow, ^Th1!*].... | |
 | Abel Stevens, James Floy - 1858 - 610 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...night Singeth a quiet tune. "Till noon we quietly sail'd on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship. Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | 1856 - 368 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.' One more important element of Coleridge's doctrine of the imagination, and therefore of poetry, remains... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 páginas
...of Mount Mora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made ( The Ancient Mariner) generally consist of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 páginas
...now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made no A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden...smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath. The lone- Under the keel nine fathom deep, some Spirit from the From the land of mist and snow, south-pole... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...lonely flute ; And now it is an augel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...night Singeth a quiet tune. " Till noon we quietly sail'd on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | 1862 - 832 páginas
...from the unsurpassed loveliness of the verse as it stands in the "Ancient Mariner f" — " Yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." Let us now look more closely to the poem under review. Undeniably one is often reminded of " The Princess"... | |
 | L N. Comyn - 1862 - 476 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, —...the sleeping woods all night Singeth. a quiet tune.' Don't Emma," she exclaimed suddenly, as two or three flowers fell on the page she was reading. " I... | |
 | 1863 - 392 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 land of mist and snow, The spirit slid : and it was he... | |
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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... 
