 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - Children's literature, English - 1854 - 332 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows 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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Gift books - 1854 - 322 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows 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,...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. Like a poet hidden... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - Country life - 1854 - 482 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows 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,...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 - Country life - 1854 - 592 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows 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,...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... | |
 | American poetry - 1854 - 456 pages
...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 is loud, As,...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 - American poetry - 1855 - 452 pages
...delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows 374 TO A SKYLARK, All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As,...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1855 - 580 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows 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,...What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 7 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - Country life - 1855 - 510 pages
...white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy Yoice 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.... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pages
...when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody— VIII. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
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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. 
