 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1839 - 372 pages
...resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the oold we flew. And not a voice was idle ; with the din,...rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag 7 ',/•'/./' like iron ; while tlie distant hills Into the Umnih sent an alien sound Of melancholy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pages
...page 42 to 47, especially to the lines, " So through the darkness and the cold we new, And not a vnice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang...the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unuoliced. while the stars Eastward were sparkling clear, and in the welt The orange sky of evening... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 414 pages
...Confederate, imitative of the chase, And woodland pleasures." What follows is extremely beautiful:— " With the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud;...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." The lines distinguished by italics possess a grace similar to that which I pointed out in a previous... | |
 | John Wilson - 1842 - 426 pages
...pleasures." What follows is extremely beautiful : — " With the din Meanwhile the precipices Jang aloud ; The leafless trees, and every icy crag, Tinkled...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." The lines distinguished by italics possess a grace similar to that which I pointed out in a previous... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 pages
...of skating, vol. I. page 42 to 47, especially to the lines, " So through tho darkness and the cold we flew. And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud ; The lenflefiH trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while tho disant hill» Into the tumult sent... | |
 | William Wordsworth - Authors' presentation copies - 1845 - 688 pages
...every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while far-distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound l If melancholy, not unnoticed while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange iky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired I ntn a silent bay, or sportively (... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1845 - 660 pages
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle: with t he 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,... | |
 | 856 pages
...emblem of his own unfruitful life." And in a fine passage of this very poem already referred to, •• the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." — p. 21. And again : " An auxiliar light Came from my mind, which on the setting sun Bestowed new... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Henry Nelson Coleridge - Aesthetics - 1847 - 376 pages
...of skating, vol. i., page 42 to 47,8" especially to the lines " So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...in the west The orange sky of evening died away." Or to the poem on THE GREEN LINNET, vol. i., p. 244.40 What can be more accurate yet more lovely than... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1849 - 668 pages
...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,... | |
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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... 
