 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pagina’s
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 pagina’s
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pagina’s
...float and run ; Like an embodied joy , whose race has just begun. IV. The pale purple even Melts round thy flight ; 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 intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pagina’s
...float and run; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. IV. The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet 1 hear thy shrill delight. v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 pagina’s
...dost float and run Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight,...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 pagina’s
...dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagina’s
...dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 pagina’s
...dost float and run Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight,...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 pagina’s
...Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; .j--- Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Gem book - 1846 - 398 pagina’s
...dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy, whose race is 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, it What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain! What fields, or waves, or mountains ! What shapes... | |
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Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, — we feel that it is there. 
