 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 psl.
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made (The Ancient Mariner) generally consist of... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 psl.
...play'd, Singing of Mount Abora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made (The Ancient Mariner) generally consist of... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 psl.
...play'd, Singing of Mount Mora. That ts but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ccas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. v • The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made (The Ancient Mariner] generally consist... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 psl.
...play'd, dinging of Mount Mora. That is but one note of a music ever sweet, yet never cloying. It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a guiet tune. The stanzas of the poem from which this extract is made ( The Ancient Mariner) generally... | |
 | 1845 - 442 psl.
...that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning I VOL. XVIII. NO. III. Z And now 'twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely...an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute." But though thus at intervals relieved, he could not but feel himself dismally alone, and now gladly... | |
 | Thomas Henry White - 1845 - 474 psl.
...verdure and that sweet music which renders this soft nested valley and its environs so delicious. " And now 'twas like all Instruments, Now like a lonely...Flute, And now it is an Angel's Song, That makes the Heav'ns be mute. " It ceased ; yet still the Sails made on A pleasant noise till Noon, A noise like... | |
 | Thomas Henry White - 1845 - 492 psl.
...verdure and that sweet music which renders this soft nested valley and its environs so delicious. " And now 'twas like all Instruments, Now like a lonely...Flute, And now it is an Angel's Song, That makes the Heav'ns be mute. " It ceased ; yet still the Sails made on A pleasant noise till Noon, A noise like... | |
 | 1863 - 1154 psl.
...water : spring water, as we should say; and we all know how we love a clear fresh running stream " In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." The water from such a stream is brighter, purer, and fresher, than that drawn from a stagnantwell or... | |
 | John Walker Ord - 1845 - 434 psl.
...stream — this gentle prattling water : — " And now it is all instrument, Now like a gentle lute, And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute." Lo, too, that ancient cottage ! Its walls are ruined and desolate, the rafters are broken down, the... | |
 | 1851 - 356 psl.
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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. 
