| Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 páginas
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly ste, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...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 :i'./. Drops so... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 páginas
...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. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Margaret Fuller - 1860 - 486 páginas
...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. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 páginas
...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 overrlow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
| Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 páginas
...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 overflow 'd. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
| Bourchier Wrey Savile - 1861 - 314 páginas
...fphere, Whoie intenfe lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly fee 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. • What thou art we know not, What is moft like thee ; From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops fo... | |
| 1861 - 182 páginas
...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. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 páginas
...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. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
| Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 páginas
...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 overflow e.!. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not... | |
| George Lillie Craik - 1861 - 580 páginas
...white dawn clear, Until we hardly sec, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy vgice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not : What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright... | |
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