Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes: Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm: Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That hush'd in grim repose expects... The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and ... - Strana 57 autor/autoři: William Shakespeare - 1821 Úplné zobrazení -
|