 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.  Introduction to Notable Poems - 41 psl.autoriai: Hamilton Wright Mabie - 1909 - 208 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 psl.
...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...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. Ala и il a. O qvac, iocosum numen, ab intimo (Vox namqve mortalem baud sonat aliteni) Aut hospes aut... | |
 | 1824 - 452 psl.
...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 are observed ; the blackbird and the turkey (meleagris gallopavo)... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 psl.
...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 sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 psl.
...Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven, In the broad day-light Tbou art uHseen, but ye* 1 Lear ll— nay, hear me calmly — The Duke even now is playing. He assumes The mask, as if he would for while dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice... | |
 | Isaac Ray - 1829 - 254 psl.
...of all the singing- birds. Emily. — As Shelly beautifully speaks of it — Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Dr. B. — The organs of voice in reptiles are much less complicated in their construction than in... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 psl.
...joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, ver a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof,...columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march wo feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 psl.
...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...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 Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 psl.
...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 ore the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 psl.
...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 happy strain ? What fields, or waves, or mountains ? What shapes... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 psl.
...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....feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voiee is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven... | |
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