...nursling of the sky ; I pass through the pores of the oceans and shores, I change, but I cannot die. For For after the rain, when with never a stain • ,...ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous caverns of ocean,' and...

...cannot die. c , For For after the rain, when with nerer a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, . j And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams,...ghost from the tomb, I arise, and unbuild it again.' — pp. 199, 200. There is a love-sick lady, who ' dwells under the glaucous caverns of ocean,' and...

...die. For after the rain wbem with never a staua The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue...Like a child from the womb, like a .ghost from the tewfe, I arise and unbuild it agai». Shelley. LINES, SUPPOSED TO BE StfGKEN BY A DYING SOW. Weep not...

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...I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And Ihe rigg TO A SKYLARK. HAIL to ihee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it. Higher...

...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,...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will he acknowledged by all to belong to the class under which we have...

...cannot die ; For after the rain, when with never a stain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the wind and sunbeams, with their convex gleams, Build up the...the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and rebuild it again." * • Cloud, by PB Shelley. It must be admitted, that in the early stages of society...

...never a »tain, The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex glenm», Build up the blue dome of air, I silently laugh at...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. The following exquisite lines will be acknowledged by nil to belong to the class under which we have...

...die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of heaven is bare, And the winds and the sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. L'ALLEGRO ; OR, THE MERRY MAN.— Milton. Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest midnight...

...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...ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again. AN EXHORTATION. CHAMELEONS feed on light and air ; Poets' food is love and fame : If in this wide world...