 | William James Linton - 1851 - 806 sider
...the sunny fields, to the forest glades! Is there not religion there? Listen to the sky-piercing lark. 'Like a star of heaven, ' In the broad day-light '...Thou art unseen, but, yet I hear thy shrill delight." Hear and heed ! for the bird's song is a holier hymn than the organ-aided Те Deum. The air is filled... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 sider
...dost float and run Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun." The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight,...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 sider
...golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light...clear, Until we hardly see , we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As , when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 sider
...dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whoso race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, TJntil we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 588 sider
...dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight...that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In tin: white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 sider
...float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. " The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight,...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... | |
 | 1853 - 394 sider
...float and run, — Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight : Like a star of Heaven, In the broad day-light...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen are the arrows . Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 sider
...dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight,...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | 1853 - 560 sider
...begun. 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....clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 sider
...dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. 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 IT 32 POETRY OF THE SENTIMENTS. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows... | |
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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. 
