 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 pages
...the arrows Of that silver 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'd. " What thou art we know not. What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 pages
...float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 pages
...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...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 pages
...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...not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds they flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 pages
...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...her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, wo know not; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pages
...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...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 there flow... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 pages
...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...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 pages
...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...not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds they flow not Drops so bright to see, AB from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pages
...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,...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.... | |
 | 1854 - 456 pages
...is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
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What 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. 
