| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 630 pages
...sphere-fire above its soft colors 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 of the ocean and shores ; 1 change, .but I cannot die. . For after the rain, when, with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven... | |
| 1878 - 254 pages
...million-colored bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. 6. I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling...bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex PACIFIC COAST SERIES. I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child... | |
| Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 pages
...laughing be low. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky ; I pass througl i the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but...heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their con' vex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of... | |
| Anna Botsford Comstock - 1939 - 916 pages
...which Shelley personifies: I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursîi'ng of the Sky; Í pass through the pores of the ocean and shores; I change, but I cannot die. We have, however, learned the mysterious key word which brings back the vapor spirit to our sight and... | |
| Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 pages
...PoEL-4 The Cloud 24 That orbed maiden with white fire laden. Whom mortals call the Moon, (1. 45-46) 25 26 I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of ram, Like a child from the womb,... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 pages
...are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow; 70 The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams. Build up the blue dome of air, so I silendy laugh at my 'own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb,... | |
| Avril Pyman - 2006 - 504 pages
...nafler OiceaH.*18 Shelley, in 'The cloud', has two feminine, four masculine rhymes in the first stanza: I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling...the ocean and shores; I change, but I cannot die. In the Russian, where the natural tendency is toward feminine or dactylic rhyme and in which there... | |
| Charles B. Cousar - 1994 - 648 pages
...Shelley's "The Cloud": I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams; I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky; I pass through the pores of oceans and shores; I change, but I cannot die. The prophet is aware not only that water is necessary... | |
| Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pages
...my chair, Is the mi l1 ion -coloured bow; 70 The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove While the moist Earth was laughing below. I am the daughter...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, 80 I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the cavems of rain. Like a child from the womb,... | |
| Connie Robertson - 1998 - 686 pages
...glass. Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments. 10677 'The Cloud' ectual enough at best. It is a fearful thing to lead...great peaceful people into war, into the most terr snores; I change, but I cannot die. 10678 'The Cloud' I silently laugh at my own cenotaph. And out... | |
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