Poetical Works of Robert Bridges excluding the eight dramas | ||
JANUARY
Ed.
The moon that mounts the sun's deserted way,
Turns the long winter night to a silver day;
But setteth golden in face of the solemn sight
Of her lord arising upon a world of white.
Turns the long winter night to a silver day;
But setteth golden in face of the solemn sight
Of her lord arising upon a world of white.
Poetical Works of Robert Bridges excluding the eight dramas | ||