 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sider
...soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, ambers cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain. Like a child from the womb, like a ghoet from the tomb, I... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 sider
...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 through the pores...the blue dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,2 And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,... | |
 | 1868 - 844 sider
...then again I dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. " I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores...ocean and shores — I change, but I cannot die." A further part of the apparatus for the due distribution of water is the inequalities of the earth's... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 sider
...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 chores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven... | |
 | 1846 - 436 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...stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds arid sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 sider
...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...with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, [gleams, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 616 sider
...colours wove, Whilst the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 sider
...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...bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, [gleams, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 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...• The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds und sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | Walter Percival - 1848 - 382 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...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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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... 
