Lieu de livraison: US et de nombreux autres pays, Leave circles of spun dew where’er they pass.Vendeur: greatbookprices2 ✉️ (184.131) 97.5%, Gnomes, elves, and trolls, on blossom, branch, and grass The quaint midsummer fairies and their kin, Vanishing faces, and bright floating hair. Of huntress-nymphs, and flying raiment thin, ‘Twixt bush and bush gleam flower-white limbs, left bare, Hill, stream, and garden, and white-winding road.Īll gracious myths born of the shadowy nightīreathes kisses on his cheeks and lips and eyes.

While the ethereal moontide bathes with light

That everie wight to shrowd it did constrain,Īnd this faire couple eke to shroud themselves were fain.įrom the oped lattice glance once more abroad The day with cloudes was suddeine overcast,Īnd angry Jove an hideous storme of raine Whom to avenge, she had this Knight from far compeld. Till that infernall feend with foule uproreįorwasted all their land, and them expeld: Their scepters stretcht from East to Westerne shore,Īnd all the world in their subjection held Of ancient Kings and Queenes, that had of yore So pure and innocent, as that same lambe, Seemed in heart some hidden care she had,Īnd by her in a line a milke white lambe she lad. Yet she much whiter, but the same did hideĪnd over all a blacke stole she did throw, Though the sedge is wither’d from the lake, Where Homer’s spright did tremble all for grief,Īnd cursed the access of that celestial thief!Īnd there she wept, and sigh’d fill sore, Hereat the hardest stones were seen to bleed,Īnd groans of buried ghosts the heavens did pierce: Oblivion laid him down on Laura’s hearse: Whose tomb fair Love, and fairer Virtue kept:Īt whose approach the soul of Petrarch wept,Īnd, from thenceforth, those Graces were not seen:įor they this queen attended in whose stead Was wont to burn and, passing by that way, Within that temple where the vestal flame Methought I saw the grave where Laura lay, To tell each point he nameth with a kiss. Where no joy dies till love has gotten more.

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Faerie Unfolding by The Silver Elves