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... Bulletin - Page 9691901Full view - About this book
| 1855 - 616 pages
...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh, as I pass, in thunder." WE love the sunshine; — whether it be the monarch of oar system amiling joyfully upon all creation,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 pages
...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. n. And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers... | |
| Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 pages
...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis... | |
| 1856 - 754 pages
...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis... | |
| Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 pages
...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis... | |
| Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 pages
...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains helow, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 pages
...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,...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. • I rift the snow on the mountain* beW And their great pines gjoan agnast ; And all the night, 'tis... | |
| Daphne Smith Giles - 1856 - 264 pages
...rocked to rest on their mother's breast As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lathing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. ir. "I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night... | |
| 1856 - 402 pages
...leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,...again, I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass it in thunder. New Way of Curing a Toper. THE New York Tribune publishes the following thrilling sketch... | |
| George Stillman Hillard - 1858 - 348 pages
...leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. THE LAXDSCAPE.-DTI*. Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view ? The fountain's... | |
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