 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - English poetry - 1801 - 368 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Almanacs, English - 1824 - 454 pages
...which clouds are bright'ning, 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. In this month, black ants (formica nigraj are observed ; the blackbird and the turkey (meleagris gallopavo)... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 pages
...which clouds are brightning, Thou dost Boat and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrow? Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the while dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is...voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely clnud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd, What thoti art we know not; What is most... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - American poetry - 1830 - 516 pages
...brightning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale puiple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven,...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...star of heaven. In the hroad day-light Thou art unseen, hut yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...which clouds ore brigfttening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as ore the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 pages
...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. What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes... | |
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Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. 
