 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 стор.
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 стор.
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know .not; What is most like thee 7 From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | 1853 - 394 стор.
...see, we feel that 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. What thou art we know not r What in most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 стор.
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee T From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 стор.
...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 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... | |
 | 1852 - 318 стор.
...perfection of the poetry : — All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one 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 not... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 стор.
..., 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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 стор.
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds they flow not... | |
 | 1853 - 560 стор.
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 40 TO A SKYLARK. What them art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 стор.
...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 out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, wo know not; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
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All the earth and air with thy voice is loud, as when night is bare, from one lonely cloud the moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 
