 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 Etonian - Página 3131821Visualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | Andrew Bennett - 1999 - 288 páginas
...Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. (lines 35o-72) The action of speaking or, more probably, of singing, has been translated into a physiological... | |
 | Seamus Perry - 1999 - 330 páginas
...Coleridge, through the passing opportunity of a simile: . , . yet still rhe sails made on A plrasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the lrafy month of June, That to the sleepiog woods all night Singeth a quiet tune, (367-71) Or, in its... | |
 | Robert X. Leeds - 1999 - 366 páginas
...Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Til noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breath: Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved... | |
 | Dionysios Solōmos, Hans-Christian Günther - 2000 - 312 páginas
...seemed to fill the sea and air/ With their sweet jargoning!/ And now 'twas like all Instruments,/ N ow like a lonely flute;/ And now it is an angel's song,/...June/ That to the sleeping woods all night/ Singeth a quite tune.); Novalis, Heinrich von Ofterdingen 2. Teil (op. cit. 319f.: ... in starker Wind sauste... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 2000 - 678 páginas
...in Modern Language Notes, March 1910, compares these lines to Coleridge's Ancient Mariner, V, 74-75: "And now it is an angel's song, / That makes the heavens be mute." 42 Compare Wordsworth, "Peter Bell" (which Poe ridiculed in his "Letter to B "), I, 58-60: A primrose... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 92 páginas
...Sometimes a-dropping from the sky And now ‘twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; 365 And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens...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. “Ho paura... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 260 páginas
...all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! 400 And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...heavens be mute. It ceased; yet still the sails made on 405 A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2002 - 92 páginas
...and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like ali instruments, Now like a lonely flute; 363 And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased; yet stili the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook 370 In the leafy... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 páginas
...Sometimes all litde birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quiedy sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved... | |
 | J. Robert Barth - 2003 - 180 páginas
...Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. (354-66) For the moment, the Mariner's union with transcendent being seems close and intimate — indeed... | |
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