 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 str.
...sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it it there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud,...Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympa4Ily with hopes and fears.it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...is loud. As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour, With music... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...rains out her beams, and heaven u overBow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee Î lm rivers, lakes, and seas, hope» and fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 str.
...which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 str.
...beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainhow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from...sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-horn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as... | |
 | 1839 - 790 str.
...and air With thy voice is loud, As when night is bare. From one lonely cloud Tli! moon rains out tier beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. la the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world i - wrought To sympathy with hopes,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 str.
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world ¡я wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In a palace towor,... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 str.
...which clouds are brightening, _ Thou dost float and run ; 'ke an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...fears it heeded not : Like a highborn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 str.
...we know not ; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, A« 1. palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 str.
...we know not ; What is most like thec! From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, AH ef o palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
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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. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains... 
