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" I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores, I change, but I cannot die. "
The Holborn Series of Reading Books. Instructive Reader - Side 216
af Charles Joseph Sherwill Dawe - 1877
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The Quarterly Review, Bind 26

1822 - 582 sider
...beyond simple nonsense) is rivalled by the following description of something that is done by a cloud. ' I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the oceans and shores, I change, but I cannot die. c , For For after the rain, when with nerer a stain...
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 sider
...a torrent sea, Sunbeam proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire, and snow,...the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, bat I cannot die. For after the rain wbem with never a staua The pavilion of heaven...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One ..., Bind 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sider
...are ckùn'd to my chair, Is the miUion-colour'd bow ; The sphere-fire above it* soft colours wore. lip and bloated check Were warp'd in spasms by hollow sneers; And selfish cares um -liiij; of tlic sky ; ¿ I puss through the pores of the ocean and shores;* I change, but I cannot...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831 - 542 sider
...a torrent sea, Sunbeam proof, I hang like a roof. The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march, With hurricane, fire and snow....are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; Tbe sphere-fire above, its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. 1 am the...
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1832 - 598 sider
...Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through , . Inch I march With hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-colored bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, U hile the moist earth was laughing...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 sider
...a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch nd fragra chain'd to my chair, Is the million-color'd bow ; The sphere-fTre above its soft colors wove, While...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 sider
...a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire, and snow,...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 of heaven...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-colored bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...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 of heaven...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 sider
...a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire, and snow,...sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moiet earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ;...
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The Border Magazine, Bind 1

1833 - 360 sider
...a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be, The triumphant arch through which I march With hurricane, fire and snow,...chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fires above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter...
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