What though, in solemn silence, all Move round the dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound Amid their radiant orbs be found; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, For ever singing as they shine, The hand... Poemata Latine partim reddita, partim scripta - Стр. 16авторы: Vincent Bourne - 1808 - Страниц: 286Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
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...all Move round this dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound Among their radiant orbs be found; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And...glorious voice, For ever singing as they shine, The hand that made us is divine." It seems to me those verses shine like the stars. They shine out of a... | |
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