...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 noon — A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to tht tletping woodt all night Singcth a quitt...

...a-dropping from the sky, I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning ! "And now 't was like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, Which makes the...

...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...

...birds that are, How they seem'd to fill the tea and air, With their sweet jargoning ! And now Ч was like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And...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...

...adropping from the sky 1 henrd the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes nil little blrds that are, Now they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning...an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute." And Wordsworth in that beautiful couplet — " Type of the wise, who soar, but never roam ; True to...

...: our rough, pithy English, in his verse, breathes all sounds, all melodies; — • " And now 'tis like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And...an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute." But in ' Christabel,' which has some slight pretensions to be an intelligible narrative, or, at least,...

...a-drooping from the sky, I beard the skylark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seem'd aughs most silently, Whiie hi.« fair eyes, that swam...Well!— It in a father's tale: but if that Heaven j yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy...

...does not the heart thrill with the aerial melody, and serene loveliness, of these so simple lines ? 1 It ceased ; yet still the sails made on, A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month (if June, That to the sleeping woods all nl^lit Singcth a...

...a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky-lark sing ; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air "With their sweet jargoning...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...

...a-dropping from the sky I heard the sky -lark sing; Sometimes all little birds that are, How they seemed to fill the sea and air With their sweet jargoning!...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...