 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 - Page 473edited by - 1925 - 1100 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1853 - 394 pages
...Like a star of Heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen are the arrows . Of that silver sphere, Whose intense...it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice are loud As when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and Heaven is overflowed.... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 pages
...; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. " The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou...arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows " All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 pages
...and 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 overflowed. What thou art, wo know not; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pages
...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....lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 40 TO A SKYLARK. What them art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 pages
...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...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 they flow not... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 pages
...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. SONGS OF SKYLABKS. 209 What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 584 pages
...and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy night ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light ; Thou...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... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pages
...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...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... | |
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