 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...  Tait's Edinburgh Magazine - 332 psl.redagavo - 1833Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1822 - 582 psl.
...nerer a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, . j And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air. I silently laugh at...ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous caverns of ocean,' and... | |
 | 1828 - 814 psl.
...never a staua 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...Like a child from the womb, like a .ghost from the tewfe, I arise and unbuild it agai». Shelley. LINES, SUPPOSED TO BE StfGKEN BY A DYING SOW. Weep not... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 psl.
...never a -um, I'll-- pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Likca child from the womb, like a ghost fro m-th* tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 psl.
...never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to ihee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it. Higher... | |
 | 1832 - 598 psl.
...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 at...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 psl.
...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare. And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams Build up the dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb I rise and upbuild it again. A LEGEND OF THE NORTH. traction of beneficence, that drew the refugees of... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 psl.
...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 at...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. FROM " THE A SENsiTiVF.-plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew. And it... | |
 | 1833 - 360 psl.
...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...the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and rebuild it again." * • Cloud, by PB Shelley. It must be admitted, that in the early stages of society... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 psl.
...never a stain 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...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. L'ALLEGRO ; OR, THE MERRY MAN.— Milton. Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest midnight... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 psl.
...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 at...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. AN EXHORTATION. CH AMEI.BONS feed on light and air ; Poets' food is love and fame : I f in this wide... | |
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