 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
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 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,... | |
 | William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 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. THE SKY-LARK. Hail to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from Heaven, or near it, Pourest... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 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,...child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. AN EXHORTATION. CH AMEI.BONS feed on light and air ; Poets' food is love... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - English poetry - 1838 - 634 pages
...pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For liter the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare,...at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, lake a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...heaven is hare, And the winds and sunheams with their convex gleams, Build up the hlue dome of air, 1 silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the...Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomh, I arise and unhuild it again. AN EXHORTAT1ON. CH AMKI.KON8 feed on light and air ; Poets' food... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...pass through the pores of the oeean and shores ; I change, but I eannot 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, [gleams, l silently laugh at my own eenotaph, And out of the eaverns... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - Poets, English - 1840 - 396 pages
...heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex Build up the blue dome of air, [gleams, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the...Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the I arise and unbuild it again. [tomb, LOVE'S PHILOSOPHY. THE fountains mingle with the river, And the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...pass through the pores of the oeean and shores ; I ehange, but I eannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their eonvex Build up the blue dome of air, [gleams, I silently laugh at my own eenotaph, And out of the... | |
 | American periodicals - 1847 - 640 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." It is seldom that the clouds are completely motionless ; the pleasure we feel in gazing on them is... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when, E y) PY #d 1 < m%e R (N P | T ڵ M G> N K `4 z l { c &6- &P To a Skylark. Hail to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest... | |
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