 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 psl.
...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 a star of heaven In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver... | |
 | 1824 - 452 psl.
...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 a star of heaven In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. In this month, black ants (formica nigraj... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 psl.
...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 a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrow? Of that silver... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 psl.
...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, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, — Keen as are the arrows Of that silver... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 psl.
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. winds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape, Over a torren daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver... | |
 | 1831 - 542 psl.
...sunny fields, to the forest glades ! Is there not religion there ? Listen to the sky-piercing lark ! " Like a star of heaven, In the broad day- light Thou art uuseeu, but yet I hear thy shrill delight." Hear and heed ! for the bird's song is a holier hymn than... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 psl.
...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 a star of Heaven, In the broad day-light, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. What objects are the fountains Of thy... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 psl.
...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 a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 psl.
...which clouds are hright'ning, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unhodied joy whose race is just hegun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 psl.
...which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose raee ia just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...of heaven, In the broad day -light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp... | |
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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. 
