Category: Poetry
Richard Coeur de Lion and Blondel
The blush, the light, the gorgeous glow of Eve Waned from the radiant chambers of the west; Now, twilight's robe, dim, orient shadows weave: One star, gleams faintly lustrous, in the east; Far down it shines, on the blue Danube's breast, As calmly, wavelessly its waters glide...