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" I bear light shades for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail,... "
The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume - 458 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 607 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Poetical Melange

1828 - 814 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I gift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines...my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ; In a cavern under, is fettered...
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The Magazine of the beau monde; or, Monthly journal of fashion [afterw.] The ...

1831 - 542 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...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 mountain below. And their...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ÆäÀÌÁö
...the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder....my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skyey bowers, Lightning, my pilot sits, In a cavern under, is fettered...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, 2±Ç

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1832 - 824 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh m I pass in thunder. I gift the snow on the mountains below, And their...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, 2±Ç

William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone - 1833 - 850 ÆäÀÌÁö
...hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass iu thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And...my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits In a cavern under is fettered...
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Principles of elocution

William Graham (teacher of elocution.) - 1837 - 370 ÆäÀÌÁö
...about the sun. I wield the flail of lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder....mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast j And all the night 'tis my pillow white, "While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet hirds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...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 helow, And...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest, on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...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 below, And...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breasi , As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...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 below. And...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 ÆäÀÌÁö
...shaken the dews that wak«> The sweet buds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast. As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of...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 below. And...
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