 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...  Select Poems of Shelley - Página 183de Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 387 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | C. R. Praharaj - 2003 - 388 páginas
...of the Earth and Water And the nursing of the Sky I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores I change but I cannot die. For after the rain when...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... | |
 | John Louis DiGaetani - 2010 - 208 páginas
...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,...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of Air— I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 2003 - 845 páginas
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 | S. George Philander - 2004 - 296 páginas
...the nursling of the sky: I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores; I change, but I can not die. For after the rain when with never a stain The...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... | |
 | Rob Pope - 2005 - 328 páginas
...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...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... | |
 | Various - 2006 - 692 páginas
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 | Gavin Pretor-Pinney - 2006 - 334 páginas
...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...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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