| Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 372 pages
...whose race has just begun. IV. The pale purple even Melts round thy flight ; 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 intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 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 are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
| Margaret Fuller - American literature - 1846 - 380 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; .j--- 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... | |
| 1846 - 436 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 are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we... | |
| Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 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 are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
| Gem book - 1846 - 398 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, it What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain! What fields, or waves, or mountains ! What shapes... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 614 pages
...joy 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... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - Fore-edge painting - 1847 - 578 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 arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pages
...whose race is just begun. IT« 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 v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
| Benjamin Hall Kennedy - Classical languages - 1850 - 364 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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