 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 pages
...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, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 pages
...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, Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - American literature - 1860 - 486 pages
...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 that silver sphere, Whose...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - Readers - 1860 - 450 pages
...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...clear, Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon... | |
 | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 pages
...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 sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1861 - 356 pages
...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 sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear Until... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1861 - 580 pages
...12, for " And her thoughts were each a minister," read, probably. 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, " And her own thoughts," &c. At p. 28, for " And lived thenceforth as if some control," read " And... | |
 | Bookbinding, Victorian - 1861 - 182 pages
...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. THE SKYLARK. Keen, as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pages
...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 sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
 | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 pages
...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. Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear, Until... | |
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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. 
