| American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. THE ANDIENT MARINIR. The loneUnder the keel nine fathom deep, >.„l• ,.,.,,,1 From the land of mist... | |
| 1855 - 154 pages
...repeated, — "It ceased, yet still the waves made on A pleasant noise till noon ; A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." In the afternoon we drove to Deal, through a pretty farming country, to see some friends who were boarding... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
| Charles Godfrey Leland - Dreams - 1856 - 300 pages
...LlLLA GUAIIAM. — 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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. COLERIDGE. Brother. To dream of a brother, according to ARTEMIDOKUS, is ominous of misfortune. VON... | |
| John Bayley - Literary Criticism - 1971 - 384 pages
...intimate to us through sound, as in Coleridge's simile in The Ancient Mariner. A noise like that of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Or Keats's in Hyperion. As when, upon a tranced summer night, Those green-rob'd senators of mighty... | |
| David Daiches - English literature - 1969 - 356 pages
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. These images of a familiar English nature contrast with the unnatural scene described a few stanzas... | |
| Eugene O'Neill - Drama - 1988 - 458 pages
...— the wings. 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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
| Nicholas V. Riasanovsky - History - 1995 - 128 pages
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast. He prayeth best, who loveth best All... | |
| Karl Kroeber, Gene W. Ruoff - Poetry - 1993 - 520 pages
...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 sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. (350-72) This is a beautiful reverie, but it remains a reverie nonetheless, a distorted apprehension... | |
| Jack Stillinger - Literary Criticism - 1994 - 268 pages
...ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook 370 In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: 370 leafy] pleasant 7877 proofs (corrected... | |
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