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. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains... The Pageant of English Poetry - Page 416by Robert Maynard Leonard - 1909 - 606 pagesFull view - About this book
| Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...hopes and fears it heeded not Like a high-born maiden 1 In a palace tower^ Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
| Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...hopes and fears it heeded not Like a high-born maiden 2 In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
| Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With thy voice is loud As, when...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not IX. Like a high-born maiden* In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-horn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as... | |
| Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 292 pages
...know not. What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, Aafrom thy presence showers a rain of melody Like a poet...fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden* In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1846 - 332 pages
...soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose...palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower : Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering... | |
| Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 182 pages
...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. A]i the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when...fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour, With music sweet as love which overflows... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
| Margaret Fuller - American literature - 1846 - 382 pages
...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...fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour, With music sweet as love which overflows... | |
| 1846 - 436 pages
...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...fears it heeded not ; Like a highborn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
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