 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 624 páginas
...lashing hail. And whiten the green plains under. And then again 1 dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the bla«. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bower». Lightning my pilot sits, In a cavern under is fetter'd... | |
 | 1831 - 542 páginas
...And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountain below. And their great pines groan aghast ; And all...in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of skiey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits; In a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, This pilot is guiding... | |
 | William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 páginas
...as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast j And all the night 'tis my pillow white, "While I sleep...towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits j In, a cavern under, is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits ; Over earth and ocean,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 páginas
...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, This... | |
 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 páginas
...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 skicy bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under, is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...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...aghast .And all the night 'tis my pillow white. While 1 sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers. Lightning my pilot sits.... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 páginas
...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...of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits, In a eavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls at tits ; Over earth and oeean with gentle... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 páginas
...the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as 1 pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains...fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls at fits ; Orer earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 páginas
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I r ; The partridge bursts away on whirring wings ; bower« Lightning, my pilot, sits ; In a cavern under is fettered the thunder, It struggles and howls... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 páginas
...lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I and lovers dear ; Nor will you scorn to heave a sigh,...Captain James Dawsnn, the amiable find unfortunat plcep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skicy bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits... | |
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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. 
