 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1798 - 240 psl.
...dropping from the sky I heard the Lavrock sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning,...an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceas'd : yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 psl.
...the sun t Slowly the sounds came back again Now mix'd, now one by one,' 179 180 Sometimes a dropping from the sky I heard the Sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are How they seem'd to fill the sea and ah With thsir sweet jargoning. And now 'twas like all instruments.Now like... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 psl.
...dropping from the sky ' I heard the Lavrock sing; ' Sometimes all little birds that are ' How they seem'd to fill the sea and air ' With their sweet jargoning....flute; ' And now it is an Angel's song ' That makes the Haavens be mute. ' It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on ' A pleasant noise till noon. * A noise like... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 psl.
...darted to the sun : Slowly the sounds came back again Now mix'd, now one by one. Sometimes a dropping from the sky I heard the Sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning. And now 'twas like all instruments, Now... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 psl.
...darted to the sun : Slowly the sounds came back again Now mix'd, now one by one. Sometimes a dropping from the sky I heard the Sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning. And now 'twas like all instruments, Now... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 psl.
...darted to the sun : Slowly the sounds came back again Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the Sky-lark sing ; Sometimes...all instruments, Now like a lonely flute : And now itJs an angel's song That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased : yet still the sails made on A pleasant... | |
 | 1820 - 774 psl.
...a-dropping from the sky 1 heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they lecm'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning...sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise Eke of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 psl.
...darted to the Sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! And now 'twas like all instruments, Now... | |
 | 1820 - 496 psl.
...darted to the Sun , Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed, now one by one. Sometimes a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes...How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their tweet jargoning! And now 'twas like all instruraeatj, Now likea lonely flute ; And now it is an angei*s... | |
 | 1821 - 420 psl.
...a-dropping from the sky 1 heard the sky-lark sing: Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a bidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune."... | |
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Around, 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, I heard the skylark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are,— How they seemed to fill the... 
