 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 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 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... | |
 | 1852 - 318 pàgines
...example, the following verses from the "Skylark," and note the fulness and perfection of the poetry : — 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... | |
 | 644 pàgines
...HIS LEGACY. A New and Original > OVEL. By a Popular Author. CHAPTER II. LADY WICKFORD'S VICTORIES. " All the earth and air, With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains oat her beams, and heav'nu overflow'd." Shelley. Jasper... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 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,... | |
 | 1853 - 560 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. 40 TO A SKYLARK.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 pàgines
...broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight IT 32 POETRY OF THE SENTIMENTS. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...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... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 pàgines
...which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is 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,... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 pàgines
...purple even Melts around thy night ; 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, What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 pàgines
...Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, '.Hiou art unseen, but, j'et, I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...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,... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pàgines
...star of heaven. In the broad daylight, Thou nrt unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as arc the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp...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... | |
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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. 
