 | Frederick Saunders - American poetry - 1866 - 412 pages
...pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. * * * I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build 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... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 264 pages
...sphere-fire above its 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...their convex gleams, Build 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,... | |
 | Henry Coppée - Readers and speakers - 1867 - 586 pages
...hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-colored bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While...their convex gleams, Build 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... | |
 | Moxon Edward and co - 200 pages
...million-coloured bow ; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. VI. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build 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... | |
 | William Davis (B.A.) - 1869 - 200 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...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous and... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - 596 pages
...colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. Cowpers Grave. 199 I am the daughter of the earth and water, And the nursling of the sky ; I pass...their convex gleams, Build 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,... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - English literature - 1869 - 810 pages
...wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nurseling of the sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean...their convex gleams, Build up 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... | |
 | William Cox Bennett - 1870 - 202 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...their convex gleams Build 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... | |
 | Daniel Scrymgeour - 1870 - 644 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...their convex gleams, Build 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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1870 - 628 pages
...bow ; The Sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist Earth was laughing below. SJg v,. I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling...their convex gleams Build 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,... | |
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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... 
