As home he goes beneath the joyous Moon. Ye that keep watch in Heaven, as Earth asleep Unconscious lies, effuse your mildest beams, Ye constellations, while your angels strike, Amid the spangled sky, the silver lyre. Great source of day ! best image here...
The poetical ladder; or A selection of poetry ... to suit the capacities of ... - Страница 86
по Poetical ladder - 1827
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