 | Burton Raffel - 1992 - 218 pages
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 | Martin Gardner - 1992 - 226 pages
...where clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts around thy flight; Like...Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight, In the white dawn clear Until we hardly see — we feel that it is there. All the earth and air With... | |
 | Robert Graves - 1995 - 584 pages
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 | Roy Jay Cook - 1958 - 200 pages
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 | Mary Oliver - 1998 - 212 pages
...And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise. Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert,...the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts... | |
 | William Harmon - 1998 - 386 pages
...Hail to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy füll heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher...the sunken sun, O'er which clouds are bright'ning, Thou dost float and run, Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun. The pale purple even Melts... | |
 | Philip Smith - 2013 - 160 pages
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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,... 
