From the Greek by Andrew Lang
From “The Clouds”
SOCRATES SPEAKS.
HITHER, come hither, ye Clouds renowned, and unveil yourselves here;
  Come, though ye dwell on the sacred crests of Olympian snow,
Or whether ye dance with the Nereid Choir in the gardens clear...

Poet: Aristophanes

I Bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,
    From the seas and the streams;
I bear light shade 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...

A Cloud lay cradled near the setting sun,
  A gleam of crimson tinged its braided snow;
Long had I watched the glory moving on
  O’er the still radiance of the lake below.
Tranquil its spirit seemed, and floated slow!
  Even in its very motion there was...

Poet: John Wilson

[1853]
AS 1 when, on Carmel’s sterile steep,
  The ancient prophet bowed the knee,
And seven times sent his servant forth
  To look toward the distant sea;

There came at last a little cloud,
  Scarce larger than the human hand,
Spreading...

The Sun retired to a cloud

A Woman's shawl as big —

And then he sulked in mercury

Upon a scarlet log —

The drops on Nature's forehead stood

Home flew the loaded bees —

The South unrolled a purple fan...

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