| 1847 - 640 páginas
...clouds eloquently depict the phenomena they present : he makes one eay— " I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass...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 from the womb, like... | |
| Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 páginas
...sphere-fire1 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...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 from the womb,... | |
| 1846 - 436 páginas
...hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of air are chained to my chair, Is the million-colored bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While...stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds arid sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 páginas
...air are chained to my Is the million-coloured bow ; [chair, The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, [gleams, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 páginas
...snow, When the powers of the air are chain'd to my chair, Is the million-color'd bow ; The sphere-lire above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth...• The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds und sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 616 páginas
...sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, Whilst the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky : I pass...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 from the womb, like... | |
| Walter Percival - 1848 - 382 páginas
...hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chain'd to my chair, Is the million-color'd bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While...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 from the womb, like... | |
| REV. WALTER COLTON - 1850 - 444 páginas
...morn, each take a distinct shape, and utter its satirical soliloquy, like the cloud of Shelley ; — I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...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,... | |
| Walter Colton - 1850 - 430 páginas
...morn, each take a distinct shape, and utter its satirical soliloquy, like the cloud of Shelley : — I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...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,... | |
| Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 páginas
...sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. HYMN OF NATURE. 201 I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...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 from the womb, like... | |
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