So 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... William Wordsworth: A Biography - Side 16af Edwin Paxton Hood - 1856 - 508 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 sider
...And woodbind pleasures, the resounding horn, The Pack loud bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 sider
...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 sider
...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 326 sider
...the whole description of skating, vol. I, page 42 to 47, especially to the lines. • " 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 352 sider
...And woodland pleasures, the resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 sider
...woodland pleasures, — ; the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while... | |
| 1824 - 514 sider
...And woodland pleasures, the resounding horn, The pack loud bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while... | |
| 1825 - 500 sider
...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The Pack loud- bellowing, and the bunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like irun : while... | |
| William Hone - 1827 - 858 sider
...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice WHS idle ; with the din, Meanwhile the precipices rang aloud, The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron, while the dUUint hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy — not unnoticed, while the stars... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 sider
...woodland pleasures, — the resounding horn, The Pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted 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 every icy crag Tinkled like iron; while... | |
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