← Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon—' 🔊
← All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, 🔊
← It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, 🔊
← Till noon we quietly sailed on, Yet never a breeze did breathe: 🔊
← The sails at noon left off their tune, And the ship stood still also. 🔊
← He kneels at morn, and noon, and eve— He hath a cushion plump: 🔊