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" I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's... "
Select specimens of the English poets, ed. by A. De Vere - 248. oldal
Szerkesztette: - 1858
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Macmillan's Magazine, 2. kötet

1860 - 528 oldal
...Then there is his lyric of the " Cloud : " — " I bring fresh showers forthe thirsting flowers, For the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for...• When rocked to rest on their mother's breast As the dances about the sun ; I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under,...

School-room Poetry

S. R. - 1860 - 306 oldal
...impure, Till the warm sun pities its pain And to the skies exhales it back again. THE CLOUD. I BEING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

The New Speaker. With an Essay on Elocution

John Connery - 1861 - 416 oldal
...be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. CAMPBELL. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

Temple Bar, 2. kötet

1861 - 578 oldal
...bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for the leaves, when laid In their noon-day dreams....my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to'rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

Poetry for school and home, from the best authors, ed. by T. Shorter

Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 224 oldal
...BBING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams....my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

The Popular lecturer [afterw.] Pitman's Popular lecturer (and ..., 7-9. kötet

Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 oldal
...is so happy in continuous conceptions as Shelley ha.-, been in both these poems. Pie thus speaks for the cloud : — I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

London Society, 2. kötet;4. kötet

James Hogg, Florence Marryat - 1863 - 816 oldal
...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dev.s that waken The sweet buds every one. When rocked to rest on their mother's breast....she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the flashing hail. And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve in rain, And laugh as...

Pitman's Popular Lecturer and Reader, 9. kötet

1864 - 402 oldal
...poet is so happy in continuous conceptions as Shelley hi beeu in both these poems. He thus speaks for the cloud :I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

Progressive Readers: A Class Book for the Use of Advanced Pupils ..., 5. kiadás

John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 oldal
...minute, to be fixed, that the day might not run out in the idleness of suspense. ANTHOLOGY. CLXIV.— THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...she dances about the sun. I wield the °flail of the fashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as...

Poems, chiefly lyrical, compiled and arranged by G.H. Strutt

George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 oldal
...like thee to mortals given, The faith touching all things with hues of heaven ! Mrs, Bemans. XLIV. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...




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