 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 pages
...dost float and run ; Like an embodied joy, whose race has just begun The pale purple even Melts round thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad day-light Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill de.ight Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear,... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 pages
...sunken sun, O'er 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...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - American literature - 1860 - 486 pages
...Jlelts around thy flight; Like a filar of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet 1 hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - Readers - 1860 - 450 pages
...sunken sun, O'er 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 Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pages
...sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...the sunken sun O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 pages
...sunken sun, O'er which clouda are brightening, Thou dost float and run, Like an embodied joy, whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
 | Bookbinding, Victorian - 1861 - 182 pages
...sunken sun, O'er 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...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. THE SKYLARK. Keen, as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1861 - 580 pages
...It is their work to bear." At p. 12, for " And her thoughts were each a minister," read, probably. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, " And her own thoughts," &c. At p. 28, for " And lived thenceforth as if some control," read " And... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1862 - 578 pages
...sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and rim ; Like an embodied Joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around...Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when... | |
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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. 
