 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 Book of Georgian Verse - Page 937redigeeritud poolt - 1909 - 1313 lehteFull view - About this book
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - 976 lehte
...the sky, I heard the skylark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are — How they seemed to flll the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! And now...all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe ; Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1890 - 412 lehte
...heard the skylark l sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea aud air With their sweet jargoning ! And now 'twas like...Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sail'd on,2 Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | Andrew Lang - 1891 - 816 lehte
...around, flew each sweet sound, Then darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. ' Sometimes a-dropping from the sky...night Singeth a quiet tune. ' Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 436 lehte
...a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning...night Singeth a quiet tune. , Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 lehte
...a-dropping from the sky, I heard the skylark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are. How they seemed to fill the sea and air, With their sweet jargoning!...all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | 1923 - 748 lehte
...a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we silently sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward... | |
 | Eugene O'Neill - 1988 - 458 lehte
...song, That makes the heavens be mute. The music finally seems to proceed from the sails — the wings. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 lehte
...carries on the ship av far ar the Line, in ohedience to the angelic troop, hut still requircth vengeance. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship, Moved onward from beneath.... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2003 - 356 lehte
...a-dropping from the sky I heard the skylark sing; Sometimes all litde birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...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 onward from... | |
 | William Roetzheim - 2006 - 760 lehte
...like a lonely flute; and now it is an angel's song, that makes the heavens be mute. It ceased; ye( still the sails made on a pleasant noise till noon....all night singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, yet never a breeze did breathe: slowly and smoothly went the ship, moved onward from beneath.... | |
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