 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...are 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...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...are 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...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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 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, Aafrom thy presence showers a rain of melody... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...dawn 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...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VIi. What thou art we know not? What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 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 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. . All the earth and air YI. With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out hor beams, and heayen is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not? What is most like tbee ! From... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pages
...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. TO A SKYLARK. 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 brops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 pages
...white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. A]i the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From' one lonely...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.... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 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...What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 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 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... | |
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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. 
