 | John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 страници
...minute, to be fixed, that the day might not run out in the idleness of suspense. ANTHOLOGY. CLXIV.— THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...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 the fashing... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 страници
...Ode to the Skylark. Judge of the rich quality of these compositions by the following extracts : — The Cloud:— I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...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 the lashing... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 страници
...harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now. Shelley. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...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 the lashing... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 192 страници
...suppliant dance ; — Thy race, the only race that sings " Lord of lords ! and King of kings !" MlLHAN. THE CLOUD. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting...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... | |
 | George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 страници
...like thee to mortals given, The faith touching all things with hues of heaven ! Mrs, Bemans. XLIV. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield... | |
 | Kate Gordon (of Fyvie.) - 1866 - 258 страници
...unreasonable critic. 3. A kind of eagle. 4. A province of Chili. 5. The act of overthrowing. C'XVIII. " I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From...noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that wakeu The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 страници
...of lords ! and King of kings ! MlLMAN. THE CLOUD. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowera, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade...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... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 страници
...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 every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 страници
...cTrpeirev ovvo/na X<apu> vdvToOev ipepriav ir\-r]6op.iv<a Xapiruv; MARIANVS SCHOLASTICVS lOj 7Y/.E 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 noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 264 страници
...or to save, Will prove in the end the best blessing. (Copyright.) THE CLOUD. PERCY BYSSHE 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 noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken... | |
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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... 
