 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...  Art, Literature, and the Drama - Σελίδα 81των Margaret Fuller - 1875 - 449 σελίδεςΠλήρης προβολή - Σχετικά με αυτό το βιβλίο
 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 σελίδες
...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 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 σελίδες
...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrow? Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it it there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 σελίδες
...shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the while dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is...voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely clnud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd, What thoti art we know not; What is most... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 σελίδες
...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...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
 | Maria Jane Jewsbury - 1830 - 334 σελίδες
...walked forward to relieve his wife from her qffiche, and as he did so, involuntarily quoted poetry. * " All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As when...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. With thy clear keen joyance, Languor cannot be, Shadow of annoyance, Never came near thee: Thou lovest,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 σελίδες
...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose , wo feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 σελίδες
...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...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 to see, As... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 σελίδες
...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...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 to see, As... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 σελίδες
...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as ore the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until...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 not... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 σελίδες
...art unseen, hut 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...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... | |
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