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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. "
Studies in Poetry: Embracing Notices of the Lives and Writings of the Best ... - 379 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

1855 - 458 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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Recollections of a Literary Life

Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 3±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 2±Ç

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge and Keats with a Memoir of Each ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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,...
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Lives of the Illustrious, 1-2±Ç

1856 - 754 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, 1±Ç

Half hours - 1856 - 456 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, 2±Ç

Mary Russell Mitford - 1857 - 374 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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...
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Gleanings from the Poets for Home and School

1858 - 460 ÆäÀÌÁö
...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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