 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, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain. And laugh as I pass in thunder.  An Excess of Phobias and Manias - Page 127by John G. Robertson - 2003 - 202 pagesLimited preview - About this book
 | Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 pages
...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, And whiten...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... | |
 | Scottish school-book assoc - 1863 - 438 pages
...sweet birds1 every one, When rocked to rest1 on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun; I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten...plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh1 as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines1 groan aghast;... | |
 | 1864 - 402 pages
...rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashieg hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then...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... | |
 | Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 pages
...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 the lashing hail, And whiten...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... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 744 pages
...The sweet bnds 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, And whiten...plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And langh as I pass in thunder. n. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan... | |
 | Charles Bilton - 1866 - 264 pages
...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 the lashing hail, And whiten...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... | |
 | Standard poetry book - 1866 - 300 pages
...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 the lashing hail, And whiten...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... | |
 | English poetry - 1866 - 180 pages
...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, . And whiten...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I elft the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 pages
...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, and whiten...dissolve it in rain, and laugh as I pass in thunder. 106 I am the daughter of earth and water, and the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores of... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - 1866 - 412 pages
...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 the lashing hail, And whiten...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. * * * That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er... | |
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