 | 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 458
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflow^ What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not ; Like a highborn maiden In... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 580
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not; What is most like thee 7 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 474
...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. vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 770
...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— vin. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...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...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden,... | |
 | 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 754
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thoo ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To svmpathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we know not ; What is most like theo 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not. Like a high-born maiden In... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What them art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-bom maiden In... | |
 | 1858 - عدد الصفحات: 460
...is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lone.y cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we know not ; What is most...hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not ; Like a highborn maiden In... | |
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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. 
