| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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... | |
| 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,... | |
| 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... | |
| 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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