 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...  Everyday Classics: Primer-eighth Reader - Trang 313bởi Franklin Thomas Baker, Ashley Horace Thorndike - 1920Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | 1855 - 458 trang
...shades 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...the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again 1 dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains... | |
 | Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 trang
...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,...As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as... | |
 | 1855 - 624 trang
...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 breast, As she dances about in the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 trang
...shades for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As In; dances about the sun. 1 wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under,... | |
 | 1855 - 616 trang
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh, as I pass, in thunder." WE love the sunshine; —... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 trang
...noon-day dreams ; From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains... | |
 | 1856 - 754 trang
...noon -day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains... | |
 | Daphne Smith Giles - 1856 - 264 trang
...when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds eveiy one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast...she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lathing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 trang
...waken The sweet hirds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's hreast, As she dances ahout the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 trang
...noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dew* that waVem The sweet buds every one, When roek'd to rest, on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the Bait of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain,... | |
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