 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. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains...  The Library of Poetry and Song - Pagina 473geredigeerd door - 1925 - 1100 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 pagina’s
...run : Like an unlwdied joy whose race is just begun. The pale, purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight. Thou...lonely cloud, The 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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pagina’s
...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...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 7 From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 pagina’s
...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...feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy Yoice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud, The moon rains out her beams, and heaven... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pagina’s
...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...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... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pagina’s
...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...arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows 374 TO A SKYLARK, All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely... | |
 | 1856 - 482 pagina’s
...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...lonely cloud, The 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... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 pagina’s
...compared the skylark to a poet; we may turn back the description on his own art and his own mind : " Keen are the arrows Of that silver sphere; Whose intense...lonely cloud The 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... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pagina’s
...purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the hroad daylight, Thou art unseen, hut yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her heams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art,... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 650 pagina’s
...I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as arc the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrow In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel...lonely cloud The 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... | |
 | 1858 - 460 pagina’s
...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...thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lone.y cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What... | |
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