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" 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 their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... "
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Our Poetical Favorites: A Selection from the Best Minor Poems of the English ...

Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 oldal
...whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape, Over a torrent sea, Sunbeam proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be....rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from thi tomb, I arise and upbuild it again. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. The Northern Lights. TO claim the Arctic...

Our Poetical Favorites: A Selection from the Best Minor Poems of the English ...

1871 - 476 oldal
...whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape, Over a torrent sea, Sunbeam proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be....of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost froni the tomb, I arise and upbuild it again. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. The Northern Lights. TO claim the...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley: Complete in One Volume

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 742 oldal
...million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. VL I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I uriio *,ud unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK. i. HAIL to thee, blithe spirit I Bird thou never wert, That...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 oldal
...sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the rise and upbuild it again. PERCY BYSSHB SHELLEY. FANCY IN NÜBIBUS. 0, IT is pleasant, with a heart...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 3. kötet

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 400 oldal
...and water, And the nursling of the sky : i through the pores of the ocean and shores I change, trat I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never...it again. TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to thee, blithe spirit 1 Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of...

Golden leaves from the works of poets and painters, ed. by R. Bell

Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 oldal
...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...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. LINES TO AN INDIAN AIR. I ARISE from dreams of thec In the first sweet sleep...

The Garland of Poetry and Prose

Garland - 1872 - 170 oldal
...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...ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again. — SHELLEY. THE LAZY MIST. •" I ""HE lazy mist hangs from the brow of the hill, -L Concealing the...

The Sixth Reader

Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 432 oldal
...Is the million-colored bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, VI. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky; I pass...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. PB SHELLEY. CXVII — WORTH OF HUMAN NATURE. "T~TlrHERE, unreasonable complainer ! dost thou stand,...

New Cyclopaedia of Poetical Illustrations: Adapted to Christian Teaching ...

1872 - 710 oldal
...; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the ram, Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not...Far beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb — It rise and upbuild it again. Percy Byesh« 8hdl«y. 450. COMFORT, Common, There is a heaven yet to rest...

The New code, 1871. The useful knowledge reading books, ed. by E.T. Stevens ...

Edward Thomas Stevens - 1873 - 236 oldal
...chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, Whilst the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. BLEACHING AND DYEING. down'y, like down, trans-form'-ed, changed cp-er-a'-tion,...




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