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...interweaves, la one unbroken roof of leaves, Underneath whose sloping eaves, The shadows hardly move. Be&eath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His...leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee, VVilh one continuous sound : Л slumberous sound — a sonnd that brings The feelings of a dream —...

...interweaves In one unbroken roof of leaves, Underneath whose sloping eaves, The shadows hardly move. I Beneath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His hoary arms up-lifted he, Ahd all the-" broad" leaves over me • -flapped, their ,'rktje 'hands in glee, •.'VYrith one continuous...

...suadebit inire susurro." So in music — the sweetest chords when prolonged grow tiresome. They are "A slumberous sound — a sound that brings The feelings of a dream." We listen impatiently for a change, and even a discord is a pleasant relief. This is true of music...

...the ' Prelude to the Voices of the Night.' we take a few stanzas of exquisite grace and tenderness. Beneath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His hoary arms uplifted he, And all the broad leases over me Clapped their little hands in glee, The feelings of a dream— As of innumerable wings,...

...the Night — Beneath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; • His hoary arms uplifted be, And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee With one continuous sound. What an unpleasant mixture of images ! Such never rose in a man's mind, as he lay on the ground and...

...example of what we do not like, one of his worst pieces, the Prelude to the Voices of the Night — Beneath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His hoary arms uplifted be, And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee With one continuous sound....

...example of what we do not like, one of his worst pieces, the Prelude to the Voices of the Night — Beneath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground ; His hoary arms uplifted be, And all the broad leaves over me Clapped their little hands in glee With one continuous sound....

...How vividly can I now recall many of my boyish revels in lonely dingles and sequestered glades ! " Beneath some patriarchal tree I lay upon the ground...arms uplifted he, And all the broad leaves over me Clapp'd their little hands in glee, With one continuous sound : " A slumberous sound — a sound that...

...hope to be so highly favoured, as to hear amid the solemn silence reigning around them on all sides, " A slumberous sound, a sound that brings The feelings of a dream .... As of innumerable wings — " accompanied by distant strains of music so thrilling and divine, that the trembling watcher became...