| Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 стор.
...see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy Yoice 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... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 стор.
...lamp narrows 374 TO A SKYLARK, 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... | |
| 1855 - 458 стор.
...sphere 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^ What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops... | |
| 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... | |
| 1856 - 754 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 thoo ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
| Thomas Ewing - 1857 - 428 стор.
...soar, and soaring ever singest. 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. Teach us, 'sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine ; I have never heard Praise of... | |
| 1858 - 398 стор.
...soar, and soaring ever singest. " 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... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 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... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 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... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 стор.
...ste, 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 :i'./.... | |
| |