 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...  Cyclopædia of English literature - Side 398af Robert Chambers - 1844Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1869 - 438 sider
...dreams. From my wings are shaken' the dews that waken The sweet birds' every bne, When rocked to rest I on their mother's breast, As she dances about the...rain, And laugh' as I pass in thunder. I sift the snbw on the mountains below, And their great pines' groan aghast; And all the night' 'tis my pillow... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 sider
...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...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... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 sider
...the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits,... | |
 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 sider
...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,...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning, my pilot, sits... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 628 sider
...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,...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. II. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1870 - 496 sider
...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,...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. 2. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1871 - 400 sider
...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,...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits,... | |
 | David Grant (of Aberdeen) - 1871 - 478 sider
...the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's...groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, Sublime in the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; In a cavern under is fettered the... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1871 - 422 sider
...noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning, my pilot, sits... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 sider
...the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet , As of innumerable 't is my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers... | |
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