 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 str.
...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...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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 str.
...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...clear, Until we hardly see, we 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 str.
...lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 str.
...lightening Of the sunken nun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied night, save when tho wintry storm raved fierce All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare. From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 str.
...lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, _ Thou dost float and run ; 'ke an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even...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... | |
 | 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 All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 str.
...lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run . Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 str.
...star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet 1 hear thy shrill delight. v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. . All the earth and air YI. With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 str.
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 str.
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice... | |
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All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 
