 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voiee is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee :' From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | 1839 - 790 pages
...Intimations of immortality," are alone worth the value of the book. They are gems beyond all price. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As when night is bare. From one lonely cloud Tli! moon rains out tier beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 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,...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 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,...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not : What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. ng tie to the first Lord Holland. Now, Francis passed some years in the secretary of state' overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thec! From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 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...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not. What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 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...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not. What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 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...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not. What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 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...cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not. What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...In the white 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... | |
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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 overflowed. 
