 Slow sinks, more lovely ere his race be run, Along Morea's hills the setting sun: Not, as in northern climes, obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light! O'er the hush'd deep the yellow beam he throws Gilds the green wave, that trembles...  The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal - Page 2111814Full view - About this book
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...setting sun ; Not as in northern climes obscurely bright, But one unclouded blaze of living light ; O'er the hush'd deep the yellow beam he throws, Gilds...the green wave that trembles as it glows ; On old Aegina's rock and Hydra's isle The god of gladness sheds his parting smile ; O'er his own regions lingering... | |
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