 | 1828 - 814 trang
...moist earth was laughing below. 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, bat I cannot die. For after the rain wbem with never a staua The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 trang
...was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the um -liiij; of tlic sky ; ¿ I puss through the pores of the ocean and shores;* I change,...cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a -um, I'll-- pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build... | |
 | 1832 - 598 trang
...below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the porei of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die....a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, 1 arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will be acknowledged by all to belong to... | |
 | 1831 - 542 trang
...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 shores ;...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 - 628 trang
...moist earth was laughing below. [ am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; leridge Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at... | |
 | 1833 - 360 trang
...moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, , And the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ;...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 Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 trang
...earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I рам through the pores of the ocean and shores ; 1 change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when, with never a »tain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex glenm», Build... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 trang
...moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ;...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 Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 trang
...the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For liter the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of...at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, lake a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 trang
...moist earth was laughing below. 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, hut I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain. The pavilion of heaven is hare, And... | |
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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... 
