And genii of the evening breeze,
And gentle ghosts, with eyes as fair
As star-beams among twilight trees:
Such lovely ministers to meet
Oft hast thou turned from men thy lonely feet.
And thou hast sought in starry eyes
Beams that were never meant for thine,
Another's wealth: -- tame sacrifice
To a fond faith! still dost thou pine?
Still dost thou hope that greeting hands,
Voice, looks or lips, may answer thy demands?"
Percy Bysshe Shelley">
And genii of the evening breeze,
And gentle ghosts, with eyes as fair
As star-beams among twilight trees:
Such lovely ministers to meet
Oft hast thou turned from men thy lonely feet.
And thou hast sought in starry eyes
Beams that were never meant for thine,
Another's wealth: -- tame sacrifice
To a fond faith! still dost thou pine?
Still dost thou hope that greeting hands,
Voice, looks or lips, may answer thy demands?"
Percy Bysshe Shelley"/>
Misty Trees
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