 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1846 - 332 pagina’s
...Bursting o'er the starlit deep, Lead a rapid masque of death O'er the waters of his path. THE CLOUD. 1 BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From...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 the sun.... | |
 | 1846 - 436 pagina’s
...shades 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 breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve in rain,... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 pagina’s
...my dear friend, come to me," cried Marat, and expired under the blow. 301.— THE CLOUDS. SHELLED. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From...dreams. From my wings are 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.... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 pagina’s
...shades for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are 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 lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pagina’s
...shades 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 breast, As she dances about the sun. • I wield the flail of the laehing hail, And whiten the green plains under, . And then again I dissolve' it in... | |
 | Henry D. Moore - 1850 - 276 pagina’s
...shades fur the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are 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 lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain,... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 pagina’s
...speculativen Meditationen zu , in welchen er sich zu sehr verwirrte. The Cloud. I bring fresh showers for thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams; I...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 the sun.... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pagina’s
...though they are in truth nonsense, will delight those of our readers who have any taste for poetry. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From...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 the sun.... | |
 | 1853 - 458 pagina’s
...folding veil hath spread, The long-remembered dead ! XX.— THE CLOUD. PEROT BTSSHE SHEI.LKT I ERIXG fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas...dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.... | |
 | 1854 - 456 pagina’s
...shades 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 breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again 1 dissolve in rain,... | |
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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... 
