 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 pàgines
...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...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What them art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 pàgines
...wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. Teach us, 'sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | 1858 - 398 pàgines
...wingest : And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. " All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As when night is bare, From one lonely cloud...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody." Then follows that exquisite simile, where he compares the invisible... | |
 | 1858 - 460 pàgines
...it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lone.y cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pàgines
...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,...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pàgines
...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,...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet bidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pàgines
...white dawn clear, Until we hardly ste, 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...is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow :i'./. Drops so bright to see, 1.t from thy presence showers a rain of melody Like a poet hidden In... | |
 | England - 1860 - 532 pàgines
...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...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1860 - 486 pàgines
...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...What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 pàgines
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflow 'd. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
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What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. 
