 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - 352 psl.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singe th a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and... | |
 | 1847 - 440 psl.
...Such the hour Of deep enloyment following love's brief fends. How sweetly musical this : It ceas'd; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till...a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to tht tletping woodt all night Singcth a quitt tune. The image in the following, from Christabel, is... | |
 | 1848 - 650 psl.
...the guileless Geneviev, and of the youth, her worshipper, a touching melody did weave — a voice " Like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June,...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." Comes floating on the Zephyr's wing, from where the Pixies hail their queen, and frisk in many an antic... | |
 | British empire - 1847 - 812 psl.
...that so beautifully echo the gentle music of such a delicious little scene as this is : ' ' A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping wood: all night Singeth a quiet tune." The " quiet tune," by the way, must be well worth listening... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 psl.
...And now it is an angel's song, / That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails mode on A pleasant noise till noon, / A noise like of a hidden brook j In the leafy month of June, / That to the sleeping woods all nighl A Singelh a quiet tune. Till noon... | |
 | 1847 - 496 psl.
...like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, Which makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased. But still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon ; A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, Which to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet... | |
 | 1847 - 500 psl.
...a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, .Which makes the heavens be mute. " It ceased. But still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon ; A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, Which to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 414 psl.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - 578 psl.
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 1864 - 1126 psl.
...beauties,, and prolongs its more refined, but evanescent joys. THB FDLL-LKATBD FOREST. THE MONTH. JUNE. A hidden brook in the leafy month of June, That to the deeping woods all night singcih a quiet tune. — COLVRIDOK. JUNK i» the month of r"ses- the season... | |
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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. 
