 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 their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh...  Red-letter Poems by English Men and Women - Page 4541885 - 648 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | 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 • ,...ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous caverns of ocean,' and... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, John Murray, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 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,...ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous caverns of ocean,' and... | |
 | 1832 - 598 pages
...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....a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, 1 arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will be acknowledged by all to belong to... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And Ihe rigg ihee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it. Higher still and higher,... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 pages
...the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will he acknowledged by all to belong to the class under which we have... | |
 | Mme. Charlotte Fiske (Bates) Rogé - 1832 - 1022 pages
...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...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. FROM " THE A SENsiTiVF.-plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew. And it... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 pages
...die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. L'ALLEGRO ; OR, THE MERRY MAN.— Milton. Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest midnight... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 pages
...the air are chain'd to my chair, Is the million-colour'd bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. AN EXHORTATION. CHAMELEONS feed on light and air ; Poets' food is love and fame : If in this wide world... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 pages
...While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky : I pass through the pores of the ocean...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I rise and upbuild it again. THE SKY-LARK. Hail to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...sphere-fire above, its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of the l and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to rise and upbuild it again. To a Skylark. Hail to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from... | |
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