 | Henry D. Moore - 1850 - 276 หน้า
...noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder." Communion with nature ! Look at the vignette again. Look at its spirit, — at the poem of the picture,... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 หน้า
...noon-day dreams ; 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...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 หน้า
...are shaken the dews that nta The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's brent, 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowen... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 หน้า
...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast,...their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | 1853 - 458 หน้า
...noon-day dreams. 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...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 หน้า
...sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun, 1 wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 หน้า
...one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 หน้า
...noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. n. I bil'i the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night... | |
 | 1856 - 754 หน้า
...leaves when laid In their noon -day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast,...their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 หน้า
...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams ; From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast,...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
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I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's... 
