 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pages
...star of heaven. In the broad daylight, Thou nrt unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as arc the arrows Of that silver sphere, 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 night... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 pages
...just begun. The pale purple even ,';j . -. Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, . : In the broad day-light ;, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight FOETRY OP THE SENTIMENTS. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale, purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight. Thou art unseen, but yet I hear...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 night... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 pages
...joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear...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 night... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale, purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear...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 Yoice is loud, As, when night... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pages
...whose race Is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear...arrows Of 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... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pages
...whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear...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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...whose race is just begun iv. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pages
...whose race is just begun. IV. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. • V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pages
...whose race is just begun IV. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, V. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, "Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
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Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. 
