 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...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 delight. Keen as are the 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 pàgines
...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. Keen as are the arrows...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... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 pàgines
...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. Keen as are the arrows...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 overflowed. What thou art we... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 pàgines
...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. Keen as are the arrows...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 pàgines
...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. Keen as are the arrows...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 402 pàgines
...Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet 1 bear thy shrill delight. v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 pàgines
...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. Keen as are the arrows...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 overflowed. What thou art,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pàgines
...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. Keen as are the arrows...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... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 pàgines
...clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. 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 overflowed. What thou art,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pàgines
...Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is thereVI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud... | |
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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. 
