 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 стор.
...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,...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.... | |
 | 1856 - 482 стор.
...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,...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.... | |
 | 1856 - 754 стор.
...example, the following verses from the "Skylark," and note the fulness and perfection of the poetry : — All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As,...overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thoo ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 456 стор.
...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...overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like theo 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 стор.
...narrows . i . In the white dawn clear, , .•.••' Until we hardly ace, we fed that it i* there. AMihe earth and air . ^ '" .. With thy voice is loud, As,....' . ' {,, •;•[ From one lonely cloud The moon ruins out her beams, and heaven if overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What in most like thee t... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 стор.
...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 hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her heams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art,... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 стор.
...narrows lu the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, What thou art we know not; What is most like thee ?... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 стор.
...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,...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What them art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 стор.
...a cloud of fire, The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As,...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. Teach us, 'sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | 1858 - 460 стор.
...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 lone.y cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What... | |
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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... 
