 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 pages
...rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, Ai from thy presence showers a rain of melody. em, demand the most decisive indignation. I call upon that right reverend, and this most learned lympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pages
..., 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?...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 pages
...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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. " Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To... | |
 | 1852 - 318 pages
...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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody . Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 pages
...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 Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | 1853 - 394 pages
...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...Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers ft rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 pages
...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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 pages
...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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pages
...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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 pages
...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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the li;;ht oi thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
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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. 
