| Henry Coppée - 1867 - 588 pàgines
...snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-colored bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth...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,... | |
| Moxon Edward and co - 200 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,... | |
| Woodland - 1868 - 186 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...the sky : I pass through the pores of the ocean and whores; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven... | |
| 1868 - 1048 pàgines
...The,sturs peep behind her and peer.1' Then at last, how triumphantly it proves its own durability: " I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores 1 change, but I cannot die. For aftiT the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is... | |
| William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 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...stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, Sound of vernal showers On the... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pàgines
...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...die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, And the winds and sunbeams, with their coivex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
| Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pàgines
...colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. Cowpers Grave. 199 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... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 pàgines
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean...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,2... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1869 - 438 pàgines
...soft colours wove, While the moist earth1 was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and wfiter, And the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores...cannot die. For after the rain, when, with never a slain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the wmds and sun-beams1 with their convex gleams, Build... | |
| Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 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...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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