 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. Like a poet hidden in the light of thought, singing hymns unbidden till the world is wrought to...  Works ... - Strana 219autor/autoři: Leigh Hunt - 1859Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | 1839 - 790 str.
...presence showers a rain of melody. la the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world i - wrought To sympathy with hopes, and fears it heeded...love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, that overflows her bower. We looV before and after. And pine for what U not ; Our sinceresl laughter... | |
 | 1868 - 738 str.
...Heath. Sometimes we wonder if it were here that he heard the skylark singing, as he himself sang — " Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing...world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heedeth not." Sometimes we see him, on a summer's day, sauntering in Millfield Lane, with branches... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 str.
...showers a rain of melody. vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unhidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and...fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In a palaee tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 str.
...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. Like a...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,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 str.
...from thy presenee showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hynma unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with...fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In a palaee tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in seeret hour With musie sweet as love, whieh overflows... | |
 | Henry Alford - 1841 - 272 str.
...gathering together things seemly and beautiful, and in the language of a modern poet,* • • bidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. In this our first chapter we have been dealing (of necessity) with general subjects. We propose leading... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 str.
...overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing...of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view : Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves,... | |
 | 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 the -flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves,... | |
 | 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. the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view. Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves,... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 str.
...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. Like a...bower : Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, V Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view:... | |
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