 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...  Ballads and Lyrics - Page 176by Henry Cabot Lodge - 1880 - 394 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 pages
...From my wings are shaken 1 the dews that waken The sweet birds1 every one, When rocked to rest1 on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun;...plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh1 as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines1 groan aghast;... | |
 | James Stuart Laurie - 1863 - 328 pages
...waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest, on their mother's breast, As she dances about die sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, Erom the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade,... | |
 | 1864 - 402 pages
...rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashieg hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then...their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime oe the towers of my skiey bowers,... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...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 the sun....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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 pages
...dreams. From iny wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet bnds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun....plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And langh as I pass in thunder. n. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 192 pages
...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 the sun....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,... | |
 | George H. STRUTT - 1866 - 260 pages
...dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun....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,... | |
 | Penny readings - 1866 - 264 pages
...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 the sun....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... | |
 | Kate Gordon (of Fyvie.) - 1866 - 258 pages
...dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that wakeu The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun....their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast." l 1. An evening bell. i 2. Vitrified... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 pages
...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 the sun....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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