 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1826 - 156 页
...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...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 页
...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... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 页
...when 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...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 - 628 页
...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... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 页
...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...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not: Like a high-born maiden In a palace-tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 页
...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...wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not : Like a high-born maiden In a palace tower, Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 页
...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...wrought To 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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 页
...when 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...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... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 页
...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...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,... | |
 | 740 页
...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... | |
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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... 
