...purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows...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,...

...purple even Melts around thy flight : Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, Keen as are the arrows...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,...

...sky-lark, that ethereal songster rising into the unknown regions of light, "Keen as are the arrows Oí that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows In...clear. Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there," this bird, sacred to poets forevermore, is a great favourite with M. Michelet. His Gallic, blood recognizes...

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...reputation in America, the sky-lark, that ethereal songster rising into the unknown regions of light, In the white dawn clear. Until we hardly see, we feel that it ¡a there," " Keen as are (he arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose intense lamp narrows this bird, sacred...

...purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...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,...

...Jlelts around thy flight; Like a filar of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet 1 hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows Of...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...

...joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven Keen as are the arrows Of that silver sphere, Whose...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 overrlow'd. What thou art we...

...purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight. Keen as are the arrows...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 e.!. What thou art...

...purple even Melts around thy flight; Like a star of heaven In the broad daylight Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight; Keen as are the arrows...and air With thy voice is loud, As, when night is bare, What thou art we know not; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops...