 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pagina’s
...dost float and run, Like an embodied 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... | |
 | Paul Hamilton Payne - 1859 - 610 pagina’s
...sky-lark, that ethereal songster rising into the unknown regions of light, "Keen as are the arrows Oí that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In...clear. Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there," this bird, sacred to poets forevermore, is a great favourite with M. Michelet. His Gallic, blood recognizes... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 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 Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill de.ight Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 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 - 1860 - 486 pagina’s
...Jlelts around thy flight; Like a filar of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet 1 hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of...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... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 pagina’s
...joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...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... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 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, What thou art we know not; What... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 pagina’s
...dost float and run, Like an embodied 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... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 pagina’s
...12, for " And her thoughts were each a minister," read, probably. 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 her own thoughts," &c. At p. 28, for " And lived thenceforth as if some control," read " And... | |
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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. 
