 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 էջ
...just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, TJntil we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 էջ
...just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In tin: white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 էջ
...just begun The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, wo know not; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 էջ
...broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight IT 32 POETRY OF THE SENTIMENTS. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds they flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 էջ
...which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...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 not Drops so bright... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 էջ
...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....moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. SONGS OF SKYLABKS. 209 What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 էջ
...Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, '.Hiou art unseen, but, j'et, I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...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 not Drops so bright... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 էջ
...star of heaven. In the broad daylight, Thou nrt unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as arc the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp...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 not Drops so bright... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 էջ
...begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy night ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light ; Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight....air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 էջ
...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...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds they flow not Drops so bright... | |
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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. 
