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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. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... "
The universal anthology, a collection of the best literature, with ... - Sivu 331
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 sivua
...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 like thee ? From rainbow...Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympa4Ily with hopes and fears.it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Nide 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sivua
...night is bare, From one lonely clnud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd, What thoti ee the net Preparing — and il is thy heart itself Alarms me for thine innocence — that secret, [ A« from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden t In the light of thought, Singing...

Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ...

George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 sivua
...night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour, With music...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 sivua
...rains out her beams, and heaven u overBow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee Î lm rivers, lakes, and seas, hope» and fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 sivua
...beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainhow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from...sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-horn maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 sivua
...night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow...bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of meiudy. Like a poet bidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought...

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 sivua
...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 like thee ? From rainbow...there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presenee showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,...

The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Niteet 70–71

740 sivua
...Heath. Sometimes we wonder if it were here that he heard the skylark singing, as be himself sang — " Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To mnpathy with hopes and fears it heedeth not."_ Sometimes we see him, on a summer's day, sauntering...

Calcutta Monthly Journal and General Register ...

1839 - 790 sivua
...is bare. From one lonely cloud Tli! moon rains out tier beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like thee? From rainbow...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. la the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world i - wrought To sympathy with hopes,...

The Ladies' Cabinet of Fashion, Music & Romance

1868 - 738 sivua
...Heath. Sometimes we wonder if it were here that he heard the skylark singing, as he himself sang — " Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing...world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heedeth not." Sometimes we see him, on a summer's day, sauntering in Millfield Lane, with branches...




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