The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift... The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Page 259by Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840Full view - About this book
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 lehte
...dissolve' it in rain, ' And laugh as I pass in4 thunder. II. I sift the snow on the mountains below, Anil their great pines groan aghast ; - . . And all the...Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, ' Lightning my l'ilôt „4N, In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, . -It struggles an3 howls at fits;. Over... | |
| 1891 - 672 lehte
...Cloud ' convey no distinct idea to the mind ; that should be admitted by all discreet readers : — I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their...pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. " 'Tie my pillow white." If 'tis refers to anything it refers to the snow. Now if the cloud's head... | |
| Edward Hughes - 1851 - 362 lehte
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...is fettered the thunder — It struggles and howls by fits ; Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 lehte
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowen Lightning, my pilot, site ; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
| Stephen Watkins Clark - 1851 - 204 lehte
...thunder. 6. B. I srft the snow on the mountains below, 7. A. And their great pines groan aghast ; 8. A. And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep...the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, 9. A. Lightning my pilot sits ; 10. A. In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, 1 1. A. It struggles... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 lehte
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...bowers, Lightning, my pilot, sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits ; Over earth and ocean , with gentle motion, Tbis... | |
| English poetry - 1853 - 552 lehte
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...is fettered the thunder — It struggles and howls by fits ; Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 lehte
...flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their...bowers Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and howls by fits ; Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This... | |
| 1853 - 458 lehte
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and... | |
| Uncle Thomas - 1854 - 272 lehte
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. MEDITATION. I HAVE been lonely, even from a child; Though bound with sweet ties to a happy home, With... | |
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