 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1845 - 484 pages
...golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, _ Thou dost float and run ; 'ke an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale...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 we... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...the golden lightening Of the sunken nun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run, n at the dead Of night, save when tho wintry storm raved fierce are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run . Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The...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 we... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...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 we hardly... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light...unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - American literature - 1846 - 382 pages
...the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun. The...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 we... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 pages
...the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun. The...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 we... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pages
...the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The...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 we hardly... | |
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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... 
