 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 pages
...lightning Of the setting sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run : Like an unlwdied joy whose race is just begun. The pale, purple even...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, The moon... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud ; As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, "Whose...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. VI. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud ; * Former reading, unbodied. As, when night is bare,... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the hroad daylight, Thou art unseen, hut yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...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 hare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 pages
...compared the skylark to a poet; we may turn back the description on his own art and his own mind : " Keen are the arrows Of that silver sphere; Whose intense...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 The moon... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 650 pages
...I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as arc the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrow In the 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 The moon... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 pages
...own art and his own mind: " Keen are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp 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.... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 pages
...unconscious hymn of praise and thanksgiving. TO THE SKYLARK. Hail to thee, blythe spirit ! Bird thon never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest...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 The moon... | |
 | 1858 - 460 pages
...Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest....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 lone.y cloud The moon... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pages
...lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an embodied joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even...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, The moon... | |
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Thou dost float and run; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver... 
