| John E. Thornes, John Constable - 1999 - 292 страници
...midnight breezes strewn CIRROCUMULUS When I widen the vent in my wind built tent Till the calm rivers, lakes and seas Like strips of the sky fallen through...me on high Are each paved with the moon and these. CIRROSTRATUS I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone And the moon's with a girdle of pearl The... | |
| Rodney Farnsworth - 2001 - 360 страници
...beat of her unseen feei. Which only the angels hear. May have hroken the woof of my tent's thin roof. The stars peep behind her and peer: And I laugh to...whirl and flee. Like a swarm of golden bees. When 1 widen the rent in my wind,buiIt tent. Till the calm rivers. lakes. and seas. Like strips of the sky... | |
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