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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. "
The first (-sixth) 'Standard' reader - Page 95
by James Stuart Laurie - 1863
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - English poetry - 1801 - 328 pages
...joy, whose race is just begun. The pale 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 In the white dawn clear, Until...
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Time's Telescope

Almanacs, English - 1824
...joy whose race is just begun. The pale 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. In this month, black ants (formica nigraj are observed ; the blackbird and the turkey (meleagris gallopavo)...
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 144 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale 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 arrow? Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volume 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...star of heaven, In the broad day-light Tbou art uHseen, but ye* 1 Lear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the while dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice...
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Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 480 pages
...joy whose race is just begun. The pale puiple 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 Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 607 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its column as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows in the white dawn clear, Until...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838
...whose race is just begun. The pale 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 Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 603 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale 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 ore the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until...
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The moral and intellectual school book

William Martin - Readers - 18?? - 348 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale 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. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 363 pages
...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...feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voiee is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven...
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