 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 páginas
...I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not. What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 páginas
...Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 páginas
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; .j--- Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 páginas
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. A]i the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From' one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. TO A SKYLARK. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 páginas
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light, Thou art unseen, but, yet, I hear thy shrill delight....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven. In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is over flow'd. What thou art... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 páginas
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, wo feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 páginas
...clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As,...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not. What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
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What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. 
