 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 páginas
...loves remains ; And I, all the while, bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 páginas
...the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleama Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph ; And out of the caverns... | |
 | John Connery - 1861 - 416 páginas
...million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ;...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Thomas Arnold - 1862 - 452 páginas
...seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. ***** " I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 páginas
...moist earth' was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the^sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 páginas
...sphere-fire above, its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 páginas
...sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was langhing below. VL I am the danghter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky :...and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the bloe dome of air, I silently langh at my owu cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 páginas
...whiten the green plains under, and then again I dissolve it in rain, and laugh as I pass in thunder. 106 I am the daughter of earth and water, and the nursling...their convex gleams build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, and out of the caverns of rain, like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 páginas
...million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. Vi. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 páginas
...loves remains; And I, all the while, bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
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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. For after the rain when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with... 
