 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 str.
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympa4Ily... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 str.
...night is bare, From one lonely clnud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd, What thoti ee the net Preparing — and il is thy heart itself Alarms me for thine innocence — that secret, [ A« from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden t In the light of thought, Singing... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 str.
...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 like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Like a high-born maiden In a palace... | |
 | 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, Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee?...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 str.
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 str.
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of meiudy. Like a poet bidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 str.
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presenee showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | 1839 - 790 str.
...when night is bare. From one lonely cloud Tli! moon rains out tier beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee?...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 - 1839 - 408 str.
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from -thy presenee showers a rain of melody. vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unhidden,... | |
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What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. 
