Sunday, April 22, 2007

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The pale purple even
Melts around thy flight;
Like a star of heaven in the broad daylight
Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight

(To A Skylark, Shelley)
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Michael said...

very cool

Take Care

runnerfrog said...

The bird went out of sight but we still hear it. Keep looking, he might be back.
Great, Percy Shelley.