 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...  The Library of Poetry and Song - Strana 473upravili: - 1925 - 1100 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 str.
...run, Like an unbodied 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...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. Ala и il a. O qvac, iocosum numen, ab intimo (Vox namqve mortalem baud sonat aliteni) Aut hospes aut... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou...narrows in the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, wo feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 str.
...run ; Like an unbodied 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...lonely cloud The 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 str.
...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...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 str.
...purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven. In the hroad day-light Thou art unseen, hut yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 str.
...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....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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 str.
...run ; Like an unbodied 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...lonely cloud The 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... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 str.
...run ; 'ke an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou...lonely cloud The 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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 str.
...star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen arc ambers is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 str.
...run . Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ! From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
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