 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 pàgines
...the broad day-light ;, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight FOETRY OP THE SENTIMENTS. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...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,... | |
 | 1854 - 456 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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 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... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 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...feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy Yoice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud, The moon rains out her beams, and heaven... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pàgines
...Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud ; As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pàgines
...Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, "Whose...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud ; * Former reading, unbodied. As, when night is bare,... | |
 | 1855 - 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... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 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 374 TO A SKYLARK, All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pàgines
...lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are hrightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an emhodied joy, whose race is just hegun. The pale purple even...hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her heams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainhow... | |
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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. 
