 | 1822 - 582 str.
...nerer a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, . j And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air. I silently laugh at...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a... | |
 | 1828 - 814 str.
...never a staua 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...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a .ghost from the tewfe, I arise and unbuild it agai». Shelley. LINES, SUPPOSED TO... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 str.
...never a -um, I'll-- pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Likca child from the womb, like a ghost fro m-th* tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And Ihe winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to ihee, blithe... | |
 | 1831 - 542 str.
...stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare. And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams Build up the dome of air — I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb I rise and upbuild it again. A LEGEND OF THE NORTH. traction of... | |
 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 str.
...never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...never a stain. The pavilion of heaven is bare. And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams. Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at...And out. of the caverns of rain. Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. FROM " THE A SENsiTiVF.-plant in... | |
 | 1833 - 360 str.
...never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the wind and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and rebuild it again." * • Cloud, by PB Shelley. It... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 str.
...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...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. L'ALLEGRO ; OR, THE MERRY MAN.—... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 str.
...never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air — I silently laugh...And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I rise and upbuild it again. THE SKY-LARK. Hail to thee, blithe... | |
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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... 
