 | 1846 - 436 páginas
...overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not brops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not ; Like a highborn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music... | |
 | Joseph Fletcher, Mary Fletcher - 1846 - 96 páginas
...song we raise; Oh, make us by thy power divine, In life, in death, for ever, thine! MARY FLETCHER. '' Like a poet hidden " In the light of thought, " Singing...' To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not.' AN INVOCATION TO POESY. SWEET POESY! thou maid divine, Now let thy radiant beauties shine, And charm... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 402 páginas
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not? What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...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... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 páginas
...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...poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unhidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born... | |
 | Edmund Spenser, Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1847 - 272 páginas
...strong zsjk .mquntain river. Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver." These two for instance : " What thou art we know not; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. " Higher still, and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire The blue deep thou... | |
 | Geoffrey Chaucer, Charles Dunham Deshler - 1847 - 736 páginas
...strong as a mountain river, Pouring out praise to the Almighty Giver." These two for instance : — " What thou art we know not; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. " Higher still, and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire The blue deep thou... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 páginas
...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...rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, A> from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 páginas
...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 Drops so bright to gee, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of meiudy Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing...hymns unbidden. Till the world is wrought To sympathy wilh hopes and fears it heeded not; Like a high-torn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden... | |
 | 1848 - 490 páginas
...words were put into his mouth, — of the poet, who tells his tale as a messenger from heaven, who sits hidden — " In the light of thought Singing hymns...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not, — they never dreamt. A well-known truism was the utmost at which they aimed. The poet stands before... | |
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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. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... 
