| American poetry - 1854 - 456 pages
...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,...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? - From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1855 - 580 pages
...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....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 7 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - Country life - 1855 - 478 pages
...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....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Susan Fenimore Cooper - Country life - 1855 - 510 pages
...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....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... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...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,...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...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... | |
| American poetry - 1855 - 458 pages
...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,...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow^ What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...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,... | |
| Country life - 1856 - 482 pages
...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....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - Periodicals - 1856 - 512 pages
...compared the skylark to a poet; we may turn back the description on his own art and his own mind : " Keen are the arrows Of that silver sphere; Whose intense...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
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