 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 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,... | |
 | 1861 - 182 pàgines
...star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. THE SKYLARK. 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,... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 pàgines
...words should stand " tho glory of giving it ;" and lower down in the same page wo should probably read Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly sec, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy vgice is loud, As, when night is bare,... | |
 | Bourchier Wrey Savile - 1861 - 314 pàgines
...arrows Of that filver fphere, Whoie intenfe lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly fee 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 overflowed. • What thou... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1862 - 578 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... | |
 | 1862 - 838 pàgines
...— but now the lark, up-springing from the dewy grass, she flings her arrows, clear and keen : 1 ' All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, • What her conceptions are of a poet, his mission and his uses, may be seen in the following... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 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...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... | |
 | 1863 - 392 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... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 264 pàgines
...Like a star of heaven, Li the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense...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... | |
 | John Charles Curtis - 1863 - 178 pàgines
...Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense...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... | |
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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. 
