Stanza | Poetry Source by First Line | |||
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1 |
Ye golden lamps of heav'n, farewell, With all your feeble light, Farewell, thou ever changing moon, Pale empress of the night. And thou, refulgent orb of day, In brighter flames arrayed, My soul which springs beyond thy sphere, No more demands thy aid. |
YE golden Lamps of Heav'n, farewel [sic],, Stanzas 1 & 2 |