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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... "
The Royal readers. (Roy. sch. ser.). Ser.3. No.1,2 [2 eds.], 4 - Side 29
av Nelson Thomas and sons, ltd - 1873
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The Quarterly review, Volum 26

1822
...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 • ,...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 a ghost from the tomb, I...
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The Quarterly Review, Volum 26

1822
...following description of something that is done by a cloud. ' I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the oceans and shores, I change, but I cannot die. c , For For after the rain, when with nerer a stain...
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The Poetical Melange

1828
...soft colours wove, While the 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 ; I change, bat I cannot die. For after the rain wbem with never a staua The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volum 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 sider
...was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the um -liiij; of tlic sky ; ¿ I puss through the pores of the ocean and shores;* I change,...cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a -um, I'll-- pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build...
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The Spirit of the English Magazines

1832
...below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the porei of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die....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 a ghost from the tomb, 1...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831
...While the moist earth was laughing below. 1 am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean...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...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 607 sider
...its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. [ am the daughter of earth and water, Grigg Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Volum 2

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832
...soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores...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 a ghost from the tomb, I...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American ...

Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - 1832 - 882 sider
...its soft colors wove, While the 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 snores; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain. The pavilion of heaven...
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The Border Magazine

1833
...soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, , And the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores...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...
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