- hear the
solemn curfew; by
whose aid, Weak
masters though ye be, I have
bedimmed The
noontide sun,
called forth the
mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green...
- stars;
Those stars, that
glide behind them or between, Now sparkling, now
bedimmed, but
always seen: Yon
crescent Moon, as
fixed as if it grew In its own...
-
misfortune blows her gale:-
Affections crushed by
wasting Death, The eye
bedimmed, and
gasped the breath; Beauty's
bright form to dust returned, And life's...
