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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... "
Class-book of English poetry - Page 301
by English poetry - 1866
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849
...pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I chamjStbut I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their conver Build up the blue dome of air, [gleams, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,...
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Deck and Port: Or, Incidents of a Cruise in the United States Frigate ...

Walter Colton - California - 1850 - 408 pages
...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 the sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,...
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DECK AND PORT; OR INCIDENTS OF A CRUISE IN THE UNITED STATES FRIGATE ...

REV. WALTER COLTON - 1850
...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 the sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,...
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Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851
...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,...from the tomb, I rise and upbuild it again. SHELLEY. XXI. HYMN OF NATURE. " To separate the Deity from His works or from His revelations, is to surrender...
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Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - English literature - 1851
...pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when, orn glebe has broke ; ° How jocund did they drive their team a-field! How bowed the woods beneat gleamę, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns...
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Hausschatz englischer Poesie: Auswahl aus den Werken der bedeutendsten ...

Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - English poetry - 1852 - 399 pages
...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 Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain,...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Volume 1

Beautiful poetry - 1853
...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,...ghost from the tomb, I rise and upbuild it again. SOMETHING CHILDISH, BUT VEBY NATUBAL. Like a true philosopher, COLEBIDGE loved to analyse the thoughts...
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The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets

English poetry - 1853
...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,...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. SHELLEY. LINES WRITTEN IN THE VALE OF CHAMOUNI. THE fields, the lakes,...
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Gleanings from the Poets: For Home and School

Poetry - 1854 - 430 pages
...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,...a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, 0 Sea, And I would...
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Gleanings from the Poets for Home and School

1855
...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,...a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, BREAK, BREAK, BREAK.— Tennyson. BREAK, break, break, On thy cold, gray stones, O Sea, And I would...
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