 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...whose race is just begun IV. 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, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, "Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...whose race is just begun iv. 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, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pages
...whose race is just begun. IV. 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. • V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | 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 lamp narrows lu the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air From... | |
 | Paul Hamilton Payne - 1859 - 610 pages
...sky-lark, that ethereal songster rising into the unknown regions of light, "Keen as are the arrows Oí that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In...clear. Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there," this bird, sacred to poets forevermore, is a great favourite with M. Michelet. His Gallic, blood recognizes... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pages
...joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pages
...joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight : Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Paul Hamilton Payne - 1859 - 610 pages
...reputation in America, the sky-lark, that ethereal songster rising into the unknown regions of light, In the white dawn clear. Until we hardly see, we feel that it ¡a there," " Keen as are (he arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows this bird, sacred... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pages
...joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill de.ight Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 pages
...joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
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Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. 
