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Christmas Blossoms, and New Year's Wreath

Uncle Thomas - 1854 - 272 страници
...mean, and dangerous trick of listening.* * This trick is sometimes called eaves-dropping. THE CLOUD. I BRING fresh showers, for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shades for the leaves, when laid In their noonday dreams. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And...

Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

1854 - 456 страници
...With joy I bathe, and many souls beside Feel a new life in the celestial tide. THE CLOUD.— Shelley. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for the leaves, when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken...

Elocution Made Easy, Containing Rules and Selections for Declamation and Reading

Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 страници
...herald* of a better world, leads us softly to our huven. EIGHTY-SEVENTH LESSON. THE CLOUD. — Shelley. \ BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, 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. I wield...

The Wesleyan methodist association magazine, Том 18

1855 - 616 страници
...liquors are not necessary for healthy men. JB Gough. THE CLOUD. ' I bring fresh showers for the thirsty flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, I wield the flail of the lashing hail,...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 2

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 страници
...the moonbeams kiss the sea : What are nil these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me ? THE CLOUD. I. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken...

Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 страници
...With joy I bathe, and many souls beside Feel a new life in the celestial tide. THE CLOUD. — Shelley I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for the leaves, when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge and Keats with a Memoir of Each ...

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 страници
...the moonbeams kiss the sea : What are all these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me ? TUB CLOUD. I. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I beur light shades for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews...

Gleanings from the Poets, for Home and School

1855 - 458 страници
...bathe, and many souls beside Feel a new life in the celestial tide. THE CLOUD.— S/tclley I BllING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades for the leaves, when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken...

Library of American History: Containing Biographical Sketches, of Washington ...

1855 - 624 страници
...few of their productions are witty, some sententious, mostly gross." THE CLOUD.— PERCY B. SHELLEY. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas, and from the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings...

Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 страници
...murmuring rill, Hears the thrush, while all is still, Within the groves of Grongar Hill. Dyer. THE CLOUD.1 I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, "When rocked to rest on their mother's2 breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...




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