| Woodland - 1868 - 186 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 whores; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven... | |
| 1868 - 896 pàgines
...and drawing in a delicious breath of mingled sunshine, west wind, and frost. " How the clouds melt ! And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, build up the blue dome of the air." Coming in later, the others found her sitting at the piano in the amethystine... | |
| Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1869 - 810 pàgines
...sphere-fire1 above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky; I pass...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,2 And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
| William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 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, Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever... | |
| Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pàgines
...earth was laughing below. Cowpers Grave. 199 I am the daughter of the 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... | |
| M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 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...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... | |
| Scottish school-book assoc - 1869 - 438 pàgines
...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 of the ocean...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... | |
| Robert Frederick Brewer - 1869 - 88 pàgines
...his country he sighed, when at twilight repairing, To wander alone by the wind-beaten hill. Campbell. For after the rain, when, with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 628 pàgines
...the moist Earth was laughing below. SJg v,. 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... | |
| William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 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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