 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 páginas
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee T From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour, With music... | |
 | 1853 - 394 páginas
...lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and Heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not r What in most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not...Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers ft rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 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...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet... | |
 | 1853 - 560 páginas
...one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 40 TO A SKYLARK. What them art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 páginas
...heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds they flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence...world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heedeth not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul, in secret hour,... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 páginas
...bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, wo know not; What is most like thee ; From rainbow clouds...showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the li;;ht oi thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears... | |
 | W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 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...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet... | |
 | 1854 - 456 páginas
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 páginas
...and heaven is overflowed. SONGS OF SKYLABKS. 209 What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it needed not Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With... | |
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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... 
