 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...  Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose - 第 478 頁1910完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | 1853 - 458 頁
...folding veil hath spread, The long-remembered dead ! XX.— THE CLOUD. PEROT BTSSHE SHEI.LKT I ERIXG fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas...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... | |
 | Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 頁
...herald* of a better world, leads us softly to our huven. EIGHTY-SEVENTH LESSON. THE CLOUD. — Shelley. \ 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... | |
 | 1855 - 624 頁
...CLOUD.— PERCY B. SHELLEY. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas, and from the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when...sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about in the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 頁
...fell his sires, And the bright hall of heroes bade hail to his spirit. LXI.— THE CLOUD.— SheUey. 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... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1856 - 518 頁
...murmuring rill, Hears the thrush, while all is still, Within the groves of Grongar Hill. Dyer. THE CLOUD.1 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's2 breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 頁
...summer. 'Tis the haunt Of every gentle wind whose breath can teach The wilds to love tranquillity. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...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... | |
 | S. R. - 1860 - 306 頁
...impure, Till the warm sun pities its pain And to the skies exhales it back again. THE CLOUD. I BEING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas...the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing... | |
 | Advanced reading book - 1860 - 458 頁
...and rave, And April weeps — but, O ye hours ! Follow with May's fairest flowers. THE CLOUD. I BEING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers From the seas...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... | |
 | John Connery - 1861 - 416 頁
...be their winding-sheet, And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre. CAMPBELL. THE CLOUD. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting...the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing... | |
 | George Stillman Hillard - 1861 - 346 頁
...general pulse Of life stood still, and nature made a pause — An awful pause, prophetic of her end. 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... | |
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