 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 psl.
...is loud, As, 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...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heedeth not : Like a high-born maiden... | |
 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 psl.
...is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven it overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. 284, RETURNING SI*RING. Ah,... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 psl.
...is loud, As, 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...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 with hopes... | |
 | Class-book - 1869 - 344 psl.
...when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 7. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...see As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. 8. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Ode to a Skylark. Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 psl.
...and heaven is overflew' d 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...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden... | |
 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 psl.
...is loud, As when night is bare, From one lonely clo.ud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most...hidden In the light of thought Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In... | |
 | Francis Young (F.R.G.S.) - 1870 - 262 psl.
...is loud, As. when night is bare, From one lonely cloud Tlio moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not. What is most...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In... | |
 | Mark Bailey - 1880 - 80 psl.
...is loud, As, 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...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. " Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found,... | |
 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 psl.
...is loud, As, 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...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 psl.
...voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven What thou art we know not; What is most like thee?...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not: 40 Like a high-born maiden... | |
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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. 
