 | 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...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 flail of lashing... | |
 | 1855 - 624 страници
...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...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 in the sun. I wield... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 страници
...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....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... | |
 | 1855 - 458 страници
...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....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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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... | |
 | 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...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 the flail of the lashing... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 страници
...fell his sires, And the bright hall of heroes bade hail to his spirit. LXI.— THE CLOUD.— SheUey. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From...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 flail of lashing... | |
 | Daphne Smith Giles - 1856 - 264 страници
...MI 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....my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds eveiy one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast As she dances about the sun. I wield the... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 страници
...BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I hear light shades for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet hirds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's hreast, As she dances ahout the sun. I wield... | |
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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... 
