| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 páginas
...Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere,215 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 out her beams, and heaven... | |
| Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 páginas
...just begun. 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....sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see — we feel that it is there. With thy voice is loud, As, when night is... | |
| William Harmon - 1998 - 386 páginas
...delight. Keen as are the arrows Ofthat 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 out her beams, and heaven... | |
| Frances Mayes - 2001 - 548 páginas
...just begun. 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,...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,... | |
| 2005 - 334 páginas
...just begun. 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:...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.... | |
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