 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 стор.
...white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voiee is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from -thy presenee showers a rain of melody. vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unhidden,... | |
 | 1839 - 790 стор.
...Intimations of immortality," are alone worth the value of the book. They are gems beyond all price. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As when night is bare. From one lonely cloud Tli! moon rains out tier beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 стор.
...there. All the earth and air With thy voiee is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely eloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed....What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow elouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presenee showers a rain of... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 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,...What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. *2. A« from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 стор.
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. ng tie to the first Lord Holland. Now, Francis passed some years in the secretary of state' thec! From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, AH from thy presence showers a rain... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 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...rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, Asfrom thy presence showers a rain of melody Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 стор.
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VIi. What thou art we know not? What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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,...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 стор.
...In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. . All the earth and air YI. With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out hor beams, and heayen is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not? What is most like tbee ! From... | |
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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... 
