 Tinkled like iron; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a...  The art of skating, by Cyclos - Page 80by George Anderson (of Glasgow.) - 1852Full view - About this book
 | William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 pages
...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...reflex of a Star, Image, that, flying still before me, gleam'd Upon the glassy plain : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the... | |
 | William Hone - Days - 1830 - 868 pages
...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into ยป silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a star That gleamed upon the ice ; and oftentimes Where we had given our bodies to the wind,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1832 - 402 pages
...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...still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pages
...uproar I retired lato a Blent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cat across the reflex of a star ; Image, that, flying still before me, gleamed I1 pon the glassy plain: and oftentimes, ^ hen we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy... | |
 | William [poetical works] Wordsworth - Poetry, Modern - 1849 - 394 pages
...melancholy, not unnoticed while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The Grange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar...still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 pages
...evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glanced bideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the reflex...star ; Image, that, flying still before me, gleamed t/pon the glassy plain: and oftentimes, When we liad given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadow}-... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1850 - 412 pages
...far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stare Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the west The...tumultuous throng, To cut across the reflex of a star That fled, and, flying still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain ; and oftentimes, When we had... | |
 | David Macbeth Moir - English poetry - 1851 - 398 pages
...Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tingled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound...still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain ; and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Came... | |
 | William Wordsworth - English poetry - 1851 - 750 pages
...the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. \ot seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay,...still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy banks on either side Cune... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1851 - 748 pages
...clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. /Not seldom from the uproar I retired Ihlo a silent bay, or sportively Glanced sideway, leaving...tumultuous throng, To cut across the reflex of a star That fled, and, flying still before me, gleamed Upon the glassy plain; and oftentimes, When we had... | |
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