 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страници
...rains out hor beams, and heayen is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not? What is most like tbee ! From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden VIII. In the light of thought. Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 страници
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VIi. What thou art we know not? What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. VIII. ' Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - 332 страници
...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...fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 402 страници
...when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. VII. What thou art we know not? What is most like thee...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. VIII. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Joseph Fletcher, Mary Fletcher - 1846 - 96 страници
...song we raise; Oh, make us by thy power divine, In life, in death, for ever, thine! MARY FLETCHER. '' Like a poet hidden " In the light of thought, " Singing...' To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not.' AN INVOCATION TO POESY. SWEET POESY! thou maid divine, Now let thy radiant beauties shine, And charm... | |
 | Eliphalet L. Rice - 1846 - 432 страници
...He, with his strong sympathy and ethereal genius, is the very being that he likens his Skylark to : -A poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, 'Till the word is wrought To sympathize with hopes and fears it heeded not. He has as fine a fancy as Coleridge,... | |
 | 1846 - 730 страници
...the individual Poet, than that he has furnished of his own in this ode. Who other than Shelley is " Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Tilt the world is wrought To sympathize with hopes and fears it heeded not !" But it was an atmosphere... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 страници
...art, we know not. What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to gee, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody Like...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous and... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 страници
...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...poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unhidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born... | |
 | Geoffrey Chaucer, Charles Dunham Deshler - 1847 - 736 страници
...Almighty Giver." These two for instance : — " What thou art we know not; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. " Higher still, and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire The blue deep thou... | |
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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... 
