...the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. THE LAXDSCAPE.-DTI*. Ever charming, ever new, When will the landscape tire the view ? The fountain's...

...noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rooked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers Lightning, my pilot, sits...

...the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. THOMAS HOOD, a minor poet of this century, is best known as a humorous writer. But many of his pieces...

...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ;...

...noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rock'd to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about...; And all the night, 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. In a cavern under is fetter'd the thunder, It struggles and howls at...

...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...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of...

...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams ; From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet birds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's...I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their groat pines groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the...

...leaves when laid In their noon-day dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast,...; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast. Sublime on the towers of my skiey bowers, Lightning my pilot sits ;...

...dreams; From my wings are shaken 1 the dews that waken The sweet birds1 every one, When rocked to rest1 on their mother's breast, As she dances about the...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;...

...waken The sweet birds every one, When rock'd to rest, on their mother's breast, As she dances about die sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten...dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I BRING fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, Erom the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade,...