 | 1864 - 402 pàgines
...the air are chained to my chair, In the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove. While the moist earth was laughing below. I...nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die : For after the rain, when with never a stain The pavilion... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 pàgines
...sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was langhing below. VL I am the danghter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky :...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the bloe dome of air, I silently langh at my owu cenotaph,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pàgines
...sphere-fire above, its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pàgines
...loves remains; And I, all the while, bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pàgines
...pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. * * * I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pàgines
...million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. Vi. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pàgines
...whiten the green plains under, and then again I dissolve it in rain, and laugh as I pass in thunder. 106 I am the daughter of earth and water, and the nursling...stain, the pavilion of heaven is bare, and the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 264 pàgines
...sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh at my own... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 pàgines
...the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove. While the moist earth was laughing below. I...ocean and shores — I change, but I cannot die. For when after the rain, with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams,... | |
 | George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 pàgines
...was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky : I pass thro' the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
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I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with... 
