From “Queen Mab”
HOW beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh
Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening’s ear
Were discord to the speaking quietude
That wraps this moveless scene. Heaven’s ebon vault,
Studded with stars unutterably bright,
Through...
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[Greek] I felt her presence, by its spell of might, |
In the wide awe and wisdom of the night |
Oft in the stilly night, |
As children bid the guest good-night, |
As plan for Noon and plan for Night |
Dying! Dying in the night! |
Good Night! Which put the Candle out? |
Good night, because we must, |
His Heart was darker than the starless night |