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" All the earth and air with thy voice 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 like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not drops so bright to... "
The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Страница 260
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Miscellaneous Poems

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice 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 like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 страници
...is there All the earth and air With thy voice 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 like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody....

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is hare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed....thou art we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainhow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody....

The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice 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 like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presenee showers a rain of...

Calcutta Monthly Journal and General Register ...

1839 - 790 страници
...and air With thy voice is loud, As when night 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 clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody....

Gems of the Modern Poets: With Biographical Notices

Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed....we know not ; What is most like thee 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, • Till...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud tru 1. From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, A« from thy presence showers a rain of...

Sketches of the History of Literature and Learning in England ..., Томове 5–6

George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice 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 like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see As from thy presence showers a rain of...

Cyclopædia of English literature, Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare. From one lonely cloud Uz thec! From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, AH from thy presence showers a rain...

Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 страници
...narrows All the earth and air With thy voice 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 like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of...




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