ST. PETER'S AT ROME. A LADY'S CHAMBER. The moon shines dim in the open air, Vastness which grows, but grows to harmonize, The chamber carved so curiously, In air with earth's chief structures, though For a lady's chamber meet: their frame The lamp with twofold silver chain Sits on the firm-set ground, and this the cloud Is fastened to an angel's feet. must claim. The silver lamp burns dead and dim; |