 | 1855 - 458 páginas
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow^ What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 páginas
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 7 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | 1855 - 804 páginas
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence sttoicers a rain of melody." One more topic we cannot refrain from introducing under the present head.... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 páginas
...when night is bare, From one lonely cloud, The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 páginas
...ruins out her beams, and heaven if overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What in most like thee t ( From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. , . , f JUk«« poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 456 páginas
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like theo 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
 | 1856 - 754 páginas
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thoo ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody . Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 páginas
...and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. ****** Like a high-born maiden In a palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1856 - 512 páginas
...moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, What thou art we know not; What is most like thee ? From rainbow-clouds there flow not As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. ****** Drops so bright... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 páginas
...As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her heams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainhow clouds there flow not Drops so hright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.... | |
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What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. 
