bright speed he had In his high mountain cradle in Pamere, A foil'd circuitous wanderer :—till at last The long'd-for dash of waves is heard, and wide And tranquil, from whose floor the new-bathed stars Scribners Monthly - Page 4401874Full view - About this book
| David Daiches - English literature - 1969 - 356 pages
...and there moved, Rejoicing, through the hush'd Chorasmian waste, Under the solitary moon; . . . . . . till at last The long'd-for dash of waves is heard, and wide His luminous home of waters opens, bright And tranquil, from whose floor the new-bathed stars Emerge,... | |
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