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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... "
A Household Book of English Poetry - 285 ÆäÀÌÁö
1870 - 438 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Kidd's Own Journal, 3±Ç

1853 - 394 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets

English poetry - 1853 - 552 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Poets of England and America: Being Selections from the Best Authors of Both ...

1853 - 560 ÆäÀÌÁö
...The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. 40 TO A SKYLARK. What them art, we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there...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 To sympathy...
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A collection of poetry for the use of juvenile classes, arranged, with notes ...

W H Cordeaux - 1853 - 118 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, 1±Ç

Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Poetry of the Sentiments

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1853 - 334 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Rhyme and Reason of Country Life, Or, Selections from Fields Old and New

Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

1854 - 456 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Boy's Second Help to Reading: A Selection of Choice Passages from ...

Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 ÆäÀÌÁö
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Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 592 ÆäÀÌÁö
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