| 1822 - 574 pages
...nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the oceans and shores, I change, but I cannot die. For For after the rain, when with never a stain • ,...Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under... | |
| 1822 - 582 pages
...cannot die. c , For For after the rain, when with nerer a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, . j And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams,...Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under... | |
| 1828 - 814 pages
...die. For after the rain wbem with never a staua The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue...Like a child from the womb, like a .ghost from the tewfe, I arise and unbuild it agai». Shelley. LINES, SUPPOSED TO BE StfGKEN BY A DYING SOW. Weep not... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...the ocean and shores;* I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a -um, I'll-- dows now ! And from my brain to my dull brow The heavy...The tears which fell from her wan eyes Glimmcr'd Likca child from the womb, like a ghost fro m-th* tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK.... | |
| 1831 - 542 pages
...water, And the nurseling 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...and sunbeams, with their convex gleams Build up the dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but oleridge Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pages
...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...Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will he acknowledged by all to belong... | |
| 1833 - 360 pages
...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 wind and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh at... | |
| William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 pages
...of the ocean and shores ; 1 change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when, with never a »tain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex glenm», Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns... | |
| William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pages
...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...The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
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