| 1822 - 574 páginas
...nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the oceans and shores, I change, but I cannot die. For For after the rain, when with never a stain • ,...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous... | |
| 1822 - 582 páginas
...cannot die. c , For For after the rain, when with nerer a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, . j And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams,...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous... | |
| 1828 - 814 páginas
...die. For after the rain wbem with never a staua The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue...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 páginas
...the ocean and shores;* I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a -um, I'll-- dows now ! And from my brain to my dull brow The heavy...The tears which fell from her wan eyes Glimmcr'd Likca child from the womb, like a ghost fro m-th* tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK.... | |
| 1829 - 510 páginas
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| 1832 - 598 páginas
...nursling of the sky ; I pass through the porei of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when, with never a stain, The pavilion...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 páginas
...nurseling 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...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 páginas
...nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. i Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...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 with never a stain. The pavilion...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. FROM " THE A SENsiTiVF.-plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 páginas
...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...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will he acknowledged by all to belong to... | |
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