| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 páginas
...whose nice is just begun. IV. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of lienven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I...Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows lu the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there, VL All the earth and air With... | |
| David Grant - 1865 - 428 páginas
...brightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale puqjle even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven...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... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - 618 páginas
...clouds are brightening, thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. 4. The pale purple even melts around thy flight : Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. 5. Keen are the arrows of that silver sphere, Whose intense lump narrows in the white dawn clear Until... | |
| Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 páginas
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an embodied 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... | |
| Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 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. * * * All the earth and air with thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, from one lonely cloud The... | |
| John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 páginas
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an embodied 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, Who.se intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 páginas
...clouds are brightening, thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. IV. The pale purple even melts around thy flight; Like...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. v. All the earth and air with thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, from one lonely cloud Sound of... | |
| Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 páginas
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an embodied 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. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
| Penny readings - 1867 - 270 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 are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
| Woodland - 1868 - 186 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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