Contemplations
- نوع فایل : کتاب
- زبان : انگلیسی
- نویسنده : Anne Bradstreet
Description
Sometime now past in the Autumnal Tide, When Phoebus wanted but one hour to bed, The trees all richly clad, yet void of pride, Were gilded o’re by his rich golden head. Their leaves and fruits seem’d painted but was true Of green, of red, of yellow, mixed hew, Rapt were my senses at this delectable view.
