| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1812 - 466 str.
...while the stars Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay or sportively Glanc'd sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a Star That gleam'd upon... | |
| William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 438 str.
...while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a Star That gleamed upon the ice : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind,... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1815 - 442 str.
...while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cut across the image of a Star That gleamed upon the ice : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1818 - 352 str.
...while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay or sportively Glanc'd sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a star That gleam'd upon... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1820 - 378 str.
...while the Stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...Glanced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cross the bright reflection of a Star, Image, that, dying still before me, — gleamed Upon the glassy... | |
| 1824 - 514 str.
...while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay, or sportively Glabced sideway, leaving the tumultuous throng To cut across the image of a star That gleamed upon... | |
| 1825 - 500 str.
...while the stars,4' Eastward, were sparklmg clear, and in the welt The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent bay,— or sportively Glanced sidewav, leaving the tumultuous throng, To cross the bright reflection o: a Star,— Image, that, flving... | |
| William Hone - 1827 - 858 str.
...tumultuous throng To cut across the imntre of a star That gleamed upon the ice ; and oftentimes Where we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the shadowy hanks on either side Came sweeping through the darkness, shunning still The rapid line of motion, then... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1827 - 418 str.
...while the stars, Eastward, were sparkling clear, and in the west The orange sky of evening died away. Not seldom from the uproar I retired Into a silent...reflex of a Star, Image, that, flying still before me, gleam'd Upon the glassy plain : and oftentimes, When we had given our bodies to the wind, And all the... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1828 - 372 str.
...tumultuous throng. To cut across the reflex of a Star, Image, that, flying still before me, gleam'd Upon the glassy plain : and oftentimes, When we had...the wind. And all the shadowy banks on either side Tlir rapid liue of motion, then at ODCC Have I, reclining back upon my heels, Stopp'd short ; yet still... | |
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