 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 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,...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven it overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 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,...bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beanis, and heaven is overflew' d What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ; From rainbow-clouds... | |
 | 1870 - 464 стор.
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. 25 All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As,...and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; 3 1 What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see As from thy... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 664 стор.
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel, that it is there. 6. All the earth and air •With thy voice is loud, As,...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 7. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 стор.
...Like a star of heaven, in the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. v. AH the earth and air with thy voice is loud, As, when...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. Sound of vernal showers on the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, all that ever was Joyous and... | |
 | Antony Easthope - 1989 - 240 стор.
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear 25 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 30 The moon rains out her beams, and Heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 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,...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 стор.
...Skylark" also has no name — a twice-rhymed quatrain of trimeter lines, then an alexandrine ascending: All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As,...most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Like a Poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - 386 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 to... | |
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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... 
