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...PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY rut CLODD. 1 bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and from the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when...noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that wakea The sweet hirds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...

...cried, — " Heighho for the honeymoon and Brighton '." THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsty flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wing-, are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's...

...THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I tear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday...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...

...hearken to the thoughts thy waters teach— " Eternity, Eternity, and Power." THE CLOUD.— Sheltey. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From...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...

...an abstract point Converging, thou didst give it name, and form, Intelligence, and unity, and power. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...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...

...path. THE CLOUD. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams ; I hear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day...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 danees about the sun. I wield...

...path. THE CLOUD. I BR1NG fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas and the streams ; I hear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day...my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet hirds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield...

...sleep Bursting o'er the starlit deep, Lead a rapid masque of death O'er the waters of his path. ***** THE CLOUD. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting...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...

...leaning graceful from the ethereal car, Long did she gaze, and silently, Upon the slumbering maid. loodier yet the torrent aweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I...