 | 1831 - Počet stránok 542
...While the moist earth was laughing below. 1 am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams Build up the dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Počet stránok 628
...million-color'd bow ; The sphere-fTre above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. [ ea M Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - Počet stránok 824
...the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...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... | |
 | 1833 - Počet stránok 360
...air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fires above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the wind and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh at... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - Počet stránok 370
...the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...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,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Počet stránok 412
...the air are chain'd to my chair, Is the million-colour'd bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...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... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - Počet stránok 368
...While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky : I pass through the pores of the ocean...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,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - Počet stránok 396
...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Počet stránok 738
...sphere-fire above, ite soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the ame, An 1. I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain. Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - Počet stránok 746
...sphere-fire above, its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the l and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to 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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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... 
