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...We always love the occasional clouds that wander about the blue skies of summer, for we think "They bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ;" And in what beautiful places they must gather them ! Springs bright as "elemental diamonds;" rillets...

...listening now." Read his poem — " The Cloud — " of which the following is the opening stanzas : — " I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shades fur the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken...

...graceful from the ethereal car, Long did she gaze, and silently, Upon the slumbering maid. The Cloud.' * I * leave« when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that nta The sweet birds...

...protect the earth from the intense rays of the sun, and as a vehicle for the electric fluid. I BBING 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...

...Freedom's soil beneath our feet, And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us ? THE CLOUD. — Shelley. 1. B. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; 2. B. I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. 3. A. From ray wings...

...speculativen Meditationen zu , in welchen er sich zu sehr verwirrte. The Cloud. I bring fresh showers for thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams; I...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

...though they are in truth nonsense, will delight those of our readers who have any taste for poetry. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

...folding veil hath spread, The long-remembered dead ! XX.— THE CLOUD. PEROT BTSSHE SHEI.LKT I ERIXG fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas...my wings are shaken 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...

...darkness the wicked are driven, May our justified souls find a welcome in heaven. MlLMAN. THE 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...