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" All the earth 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. "
The National Review - Page 370
edited by - 1856
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Gems of English poetry from Chaucer to the present times, selected and ...

Mary Anne Marzials - 1867 - 332 pages
...yet I hear thy shrill delight. All the earth 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 overflow' d. What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not...
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Woodland and Wild: A Selection of Descriptive Poetry

Woodland - 1868 - 186 pages
...see, we feel that it is there. All the earth 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 ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...
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The class and standard series of reading books. 5 pt. [in 7].

Charles Bilton - 1868 - 216 pages
...soar, and soaring ever, singest. All the earth 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. Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and...
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A household book of English poetry, selected with notes by R.C. Trench

Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pages
...we feel that it is there. 25 All the earth 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 ; 31 What is most like thee? From rainbow, clouds there flow not Drops so...
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The British Quarterly Review, Volume 30

Henry Allon - 1859 - 740 pages
...see, we feel that it is there. ' All the earth 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.1 ' The stars burnt out in the pale blue air, And the thin white moon lay withering there...
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Smaller specimens of English literature, with notes. Ed. by W. Smith

sir William Smith - 1869 - 382 pages
...reading is due to a misprint. All the earth 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 ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...
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A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice

M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pages
...see, or feel that it is there. All the earth 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? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...
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An Introductory Treatise on Elocution: With Principles and Illustration ...

Mark Bailey - 1880 - 80 pages
...joy whose race is just begun. " All the earth 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 ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so...
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Best Remembered Poems

Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 pages
...— we feel that it is there. All the earth 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? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...
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The Selected Poetry & Prose of Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 pages
...see, we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, From one lonely cloud The moon rains out her beams, and heaven What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright...
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