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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. "
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volume 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, Thai makes the Heavens be mute. waves which burst in silver light, Some Indian vale. Itchold лооп, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volume 1

William Hone - 1830 - 878 pages
...leafy channels. ' It ceased,' says the poet, speaking of a sound of heavenly voices about a ship,— It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Coleridge. "There is a greater accession ot flowers, in this month than in any other. In addition to...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the Heavens be mute. + , Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe : Slowly and smoothly went the ship,...
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The Saturday Magazine, Volumes 16-17

1840 - 534 pages
...twilight comes on, the owl and the bat flit through the air, and perhaps a low, melodious gush is heard : A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month...the sleeping woods all night, Singeth a quiet tune. An interesting object to the naturalist is the angler's may-fly, which generally appears about the...
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Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1832 - 498 pages
...wander romantically about the woodlands at midnight, likjs Coleridge, to listen to the summer music Of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping words all night, Singeth a quick time ; f but tliis, though it be poetical and romantic, is most certain...
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Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 10

1834 - 784 pages
...sounds of singing, as of the skylark and other hirds, and of sweet instruments; and when it ceases, " the sails made on A pleasant noise 'till noon, A noise...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune." Verily there is a strange spell, " a strange power of speech," in the Ancient Mariner which compels...
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Leigh Hunt's London Journal, Volumes 1-2

Leigh Hunt - 1834 - 680 pages
...prettiest murmur. And then, in reminding you of these murmurs, be reminds you of the poets. A noise as of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That...the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. — Coleridge. Yes, the brook 'singeth; but it would not sing so well, — it would not have that tone...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular ...

William Hone - 1835 - 876 pages
...leafy channels. ' It ceased,' says the poet, speaking of a sound of heavenly voices about a ship,— It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant...the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods «il night Singeth a quiet tune. Cftlt-riitge, in this month than in any other. In addition to those...
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The Poetical Works of S. T. Coleridge, Volume 2

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 pages
...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 noise till noon, /A noise like of a hidden brook Iii the leafy month of June, ; That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune. Till noon...
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The Ancient Mariner: And Other Poems

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 pages
...sweet sound Then darted to the sun ; Slowly the sounds came back again, Now mixed ; now one by one. 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,...
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