 The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - Pàgina 331editat per - 1832Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pàgines
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as 1 pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits ; Orer earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pàgines
...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits, In a eavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits ; Over earth and oeean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pàgines
...the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift away on whirring wings ; bower« Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pàgines
...the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I plcep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skicy bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pàgines
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...bowers, Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits ; Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pàgines
...the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers Lightning, my pilot,3 sits ; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls by fits ; Over earth... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pàgines
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 't is my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pàgines
...whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 't is my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey towers,... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 pàgines
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pàgines
...the green plains undec And then again I dissolve it in rain. And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below. And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow while, While 1 sleep in ihe arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers. Lightning... | |
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