 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody— vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pages
...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 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... | |
 | 1855 - 804 pages
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence sttoicers a rain of melody." One more topic we cannot refrain from introducing under the present head.... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 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 ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 456 pages
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like theo 1 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 pages
...ruins out her beams, and heaven if overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What in most like thee t ( From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. , . , f JUk«« poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | 1856 - 754 pages
...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 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... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 pages
...and heaven is overflowed. 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. ****** Like a high-born maiden In a palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 650 pages
...rainbow clouds 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, Till the world ia wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it bended not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower,... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her heams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainhow clouds there flow not Drops so hright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
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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. 
