 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
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 pagina’s
...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...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 not... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pagina’s
...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...we feel that it is there. . All the earth and air YI. With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out hor beams,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 pagina’s
...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...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 - 278 pagina’s
...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...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 - 278 pagina’s
...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...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... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 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 overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 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 t From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 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...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
...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...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 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 day-light, 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... | |
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