 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 halaman
...from heaven, or near it, Poureat thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning... | |
 | 1846 - 436 halaman
...from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightning... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 614 halaman
...from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest. In the golden lightening... | |
 | Edmund Spenser, Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1847 - 272 halaman
...there flow not Drops so bright to 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 wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest." V THE FIRST BOOK THE... | |
 | Geoffrey Chaucer, Charles Dunham Deshler - 1847 - 736 halaman
...there flow not Drops so bright to 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 wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest." THE FIRST BOOK or THE... | |
 | Edmund Spenser, Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1847 - 266 halaman
...therp flow not Drops so bright to 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 wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest." THE FIRST BOOK THE... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 halaman
...from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingcst, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest In the golden lightning... | |
 | Robert Turnbull - 1847 - 396 halaman
...from heaven or near it Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire ! The blue deep thou wingest, And singing, still dost soar ; and soaring, ever singest. In the golden lightning... | |
 | 1849 - 484 halaman
...eyes : With every thing that pretty hin, My ludy sweet, arise." Or this from Shelley— " Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire ! The blue deep thou wingest, And singing, still dost soar; and soaring, ever singest. In the golden lightning... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 halaman
...heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. ii. Higher etill and higher, From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire-; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest in. In the golden lightning... | |
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HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest,... 
