 | Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 pages
...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. I wield the flail of...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 below, And... | |
 | 1864 - 402 pages
...the sun. I wield the flail of the lashieg hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder....my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime oe the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; In a cavern under is fettered... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...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 the flail of...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 below, And... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 192 pages
...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....my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under is fettered... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1866 - 568 pages
...the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I gift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under is fettered... | |
 | Kate Gordon (of Fyvie.) - 1866 - 258 pages
...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. I wield the flail of...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 below, And... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 pages
...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. I wield the flail of...And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I elft the snow on the mountains below, And... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pages
...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 the flail of...And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. * * * That orbed maiden, with white fire laden,... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...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. I wield the flail of...and whiten the green plains under, and then again I dissolve it in rain, and laugh as I pass in thunder. 106 I am the daughter of earth and water, and... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pages
...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. I wield the flail of...And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. R. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And... | |
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I bear light shades 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 breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail,... 
