 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 páginas
...soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 páginas
...clouds 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...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. " Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows " All the earth and air With... | |
 | 1853 - 394 páginas
...clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run, — Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight : Like...Thou 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... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 páginas
...which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run Like an unbodied joy, whose race is just begun." The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 páginas
...which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 páginas
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...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... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 páginas
...which clouds are bright'ning Thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | 1854 - 456 páginas
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows All the earth and air With... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1854 - 322 páginas
...float and run ; ....'! Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even ,';j . -. Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, ....Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight FOETRY OP THE SENTIMENTS. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 páginas
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale, purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
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The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. 
