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
| Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 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 art...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. Ala и il a. O qvac, iocosum numen, ab intimo (Vox namqve mortalem baud sonat aliteni) Aut hospes aut... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 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...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... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 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... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pagina’s
...star of heaven. In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as ore the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp...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... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pagina’s
...purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven. In the hroad day-light 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 beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pagina’s
...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....feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voiee is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 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... | |
| George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pagina’s
...run ; 'ke 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... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pagina’s
...star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen arc ambers is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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... | |
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