![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=AEIYAAAAYAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1858 - 460 páginas
...and air With thy voice 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...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... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=kGUCAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 120 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare From one lonely cloud, The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we...see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet bidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=WFcCAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1859 - 362 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare From one lonely cloud, The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we...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... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=5_laAAAAMAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art we...is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow :i'./. Drops so bright to see, 1.t from thy presence showers a rain of melody Like a poet hidden In... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=XlsCAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | England - 1860 - 532 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we...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... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=ylACAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 páginas
...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...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... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=aNNIAAAAIAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - 450 páginas
...As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overrlow'd. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee...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... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=cBpg_Cf5pUgC&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Margaret Fuller - 1860 - 486 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud, As, 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 1 From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=K1ACAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | 1861 - 182 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we...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... | |
![](https://books.google.com.pe/books/content?id=9NYIAAAAQAAJ&printsec=frontcover&img=1&zoom=5&edge=curl) | Alexander Winton Buchan - 1861 - 128 páginas
...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare From one lonely cloud, The moon rains out her beams, and heaven is overflowed. What thou art, we...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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