 | 1854 - 456 str.
...And whiten the green plains under, And then again 1 dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their...towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; tn a cavern under is fettered the thunder, — Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot... | |
 | Uncle Thomas - 1854 - 272 str.
...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 below, And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. MEDITATION. I HAVE been lonely, even... | |
 | Anna Cabot Lowell - 1855 - 452 str.
...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 below, And their...sits ; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, — 278 THE CLOUD. Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the... | |
 | 1855 - 458 str.
...And whiten the green plains under, And then again 1 dissolve in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their...towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; Fa a cavern under is fettered the thunder, — Over earth and ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 770 str.
...under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. n. And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the...under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls by fits. Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot ia guiding me, Lured by the love of the... | |
 | 1855 - 624 str.
...snow on the hills below, And the pine trees groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, As I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers...sits ; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder Which struggles and howls at fits. Over the rills, the crags and the hills, Over the lakes and plains;... | |
 | Rufus Claggett - 1855 - 208 str.
...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 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.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 766 str.
...green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. n. I bil'i the snow on the mountains below, And 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 - 1860 - 522 str.
...• I rift the snow on the mountain* beW And their great pines gjoan agnast ; And all the night, 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast Sublime on the towers of my skiey bower*, Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, It struggles... | |
 | 1856 - 754 str.
...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 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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I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. 
