 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - Страниц: 156
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - Страниц: 516
...rains out her beams, and heaven ia overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...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... | |
 | John Humphrey St. Aubyn - 1835 - Страниц: 1040
...acquainted with the character of this extraordinary woman. CHAPTER VI. " Like a high-born maiden In her palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul, in secret...With music sweet as love which overflows her bower." IN the highest chamber of the highest tower within the keep at Rennes, and in its oriel: separated... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - Страниц: 466
...lightning Of the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are brightening ; Like a high-born maiden In a palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awaken'd flowers — All that ever was Joyous,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 336
...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - Страниц: 634
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow'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 presence showers a rain of meiudy. Like a poet bidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Страниц: 740
...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 412
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 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 presenee showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden,... | |
 | 1868 - Страниц: 738
...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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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... 
