| 1831 - 542 pages
...While the moist 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 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 pages
...million-color'd bow ; The sphere-fTre above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. [ ea M Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at... | |
| 1832 - 598 pages
...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....their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pages
...moon and these. 1 bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim,...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky: I pass through the pores of the ocean and snores; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when...their convex gleams. Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out. of the caverns of rain. Like a child from the womb, like... | |
| 1833 - 360 pages
...When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fires above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth...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 Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pages
...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....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 Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pages
...hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chain'd to my chair, Is the million-colour'd bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove,...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky : I pass through the pores of the ocean...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pages
...fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my Is the million-coloured bow ; [chair, The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While...bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, [gleams, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns... | |
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