 | Frederick Saunders - 1880 - 474 pages
...of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds mv banner unfurl. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1880 - 660 pages
...million-coloured bow: The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, While the moist earth was laughing below. l am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain. Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1880 - 488 pages
...and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high Are each paved with the moon and these. I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, Ami the winds and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh... | |
 | James Gribble - 1983 - 196 pages
...misguided. Consider, for example, Culler's treatment of the final stanza of Shelley's 'The Cloud'. I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air I silently laugh at my own cenotaph. And out of the caverns of rain Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Subrahmanyan Chandrasekhar - 1990 - 185 pages
..."fuses together a creative myth, a scientific monograph, and a gay picaresque tale of cloud adventure": I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 pages
...are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow; 70 The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove, I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams. Build up the blue dome of air, so I silendy laugh at my 'own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb,... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pages
...are chained to my chair, Is the mi l1 ion -coloured bow; 70 The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove While the moist Earth was laughing below. I am...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, 80 I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the cavems of rain. Like a child from the womb,... | |
 | S. George Philander - 1998 - 282 pages
...smoke stacks can improve pollution problems locally (but exacerbate them downwind). 5 CAPRICIOUS CLOUDS I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like... | |
 | John Louis DiGaetani - 2010 - 208 pages
...Shelley's famous poem of 1820, "The Cloud," which is also about the eternal water cycle of nature: I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling...their convex gleams, Build up the blue dome of Air— I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise,... | |
 | C. R. Praharaj - 2003 - 388 pages
...poetry. First, I present Shelly's "Cloud" / am the daughter of the Earth and Water And the nursing of the Sky I pass through the pores of the ocean and...their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at my own Cenotaph And out of the caverns of rain Like a child from the womb, like... | |
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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... 
