 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 pàgines
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below* I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
 | 1855 - 458 pàgines
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 474 pàgines
...While the moist earth was laughing below. VI. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky : I pass through the pores of the ocean...with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, [gleams, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 pàgines
...While the moist earth was laughing below. YT. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky : I pass through the pores of the ocean...with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, [gleams, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pàgines
...earth was laughing below. VI. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky : 1 pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I...with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, [gli.-ams, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 772 pàgines
...earth was laughing below. VL I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky : 1 pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I...with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, [gleams, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
 | Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 pàgines
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. 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. EIGHTY-EIGHTH LESSON. THE BROKEN HEART. — Washington Irving. EVERY one must recollect the tragical... | |
 | 1855 - 624 pàgines
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shore*, I change, but I never die ! For after the rain, when with never a stain The pavilion of heaven... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pàgines
...blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
 | 1856 - 754 pàgines
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
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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... 
