| W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 pages
...float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. 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.... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 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 they flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 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, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - 552 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...her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, wo know not; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As... | |
| 1853 - 560 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...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 clouds there flow... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 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 they flow not Drops so bright to see, AB from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
| Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 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, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 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...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. SONGS OF SKYLABKS. 209 What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there... | |
| 1854 - 456 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 The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? - From rainbow clouds there flow... | |
| Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pages
...that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows 374 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 Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
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