...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far-distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not unnoticed while the stars,...

...darling. Whether " through water, earth, and air, the soul of happy sound was spread," or the "far-distant hills into the tumult sent an alien sound of melancholy not unnoticed," there was ever expression enough to stir the depths of Wordsworth's watchful heart without enslaving...

...resounding horn, The pack full bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle ; with the din ' Meanwhile...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 Glanced sideways, leaving...

...resounding horn, The pack loud-bellowing, and the hunted hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile...rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tingled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy, not...

...skating, vol. i. pages 42 to 47,* especially to the lines " So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Meanwhile the precipices rang alond ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the...

...Smitten, the precipices ring aloud ; The leafless trees, and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed." Children's pleasures and those of youth are, as far as they go, what the Pere Boutauld designates as...

...: with the din Meanwhile tho precipices rang aloud j The leafless trees and every icy crag Tingled like iron ; while the distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound • This extract is reprinted from " THE " Of melancholy, not unnoticed, while the stars, Eastward,...

...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle : with the din Smitten, the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and...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 Glanced sideway, leaving...

...precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hillg Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy...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 Glanced sideway, leaving...

...hare. So through the darkness and the cold we flew, And not a voice was idle. With the din Smitten the precipices rang aloud ; The leafless trees and every icy crag Tinkled like iron ; while far distant hills Into the tumult sent an alien sound Of melancholy not unnoticed, while the stars...