 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 301by English poetry - 1866Full view - About this book
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 pages
...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,... | |
 | Walter Colton - California - 1850 - 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, And the winds and the sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,... | |
 | REV. WALTER COLTON - 1850 - 444 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,... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 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,...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - English literature - 1851 - 764 pages
...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 gleam«, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - English poetry - 1852 - 438 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,... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 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,...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1853 - 552 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,...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,... | |
 | American poetry - 1854 - 456 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... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - American poetry - 1855 - 452 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, O Sea, And I would... | |
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