 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...  The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Page 40edited by - 1838Full view - About this book
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pages
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet hirds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains helow, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 pages
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as 1 pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...shaken the dews that waken. The aweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, heard no more, And the storm has ceased to blow ! Hohenlinden. plcep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skicy bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits... | |
 | 1868 - 844 pages
...shaken the dews that awaken The sweet birds every one, "When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. '•' I wield the flail...the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. " I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of... | |
 | William Dobson - 1845 - 204 pages
...shaken the dews that awaken 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 the flashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain And laugh as... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 't is my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pages
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 pages
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pages
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And langh as 1 pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...shaken ihe dews that waken The sweet buds even* one. When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains undec And then again I dissolve it in rain. And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the... | |
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