| Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 402 pages
...float and run ; Like an embodied joy , whose race has just begun. IT. The pale purple even Melts round thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet 1 bear thy shrill delight. v. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows... | |
| Spring flowers, S. P. - 1849 - 178 pages
...a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar and soaring ever singest. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight, Like...of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, yet 1 hear thy shrill delight. As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pages
...soaring ever singest in. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds arc brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. IT« The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou... | |
| Daniel Scrymgeour - English poetry - 1850 - 596 pages
...The worl ieiitt.' in whic of mind over a great portion of his short life. The pale purple even Meets around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud ; As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
| Robert Chambers - English literature - 1851 - 764 pages
...Thou dost float and run, Ше an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melt« the Tillage-clock the drowsy hour ; The partridge...whirring wings ; Deep mourns the turtle in sequestered b are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrow! In the white dawn clear, Until we... | |
| William James Linton - 1851 - 806 pages
...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... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 588 pages
...soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun. O'er which clonda are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose...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... | |
| Arts - 1853 - 394 pages
...cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingestr And singing utill doet soar, and soaring ever, singest ! In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which...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... | |
| Clara Lucas Balfour - English literature - 1852 - 458 pages
...of fire ! The blue deep thou wingest, And singing, still dost soar ; and soaring, ever singest. " In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which...are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun. " The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - English poetry - 1853 - 334 pages
...soaring eversingest, In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose...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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