Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters; all its hues, From the rich sunset to the rising star, Their magical variety diffuse: And now they change ; a paler shadow strews Its mantle o'er the mountains; parting day... The Brighton magazine - Página 1301822Vista completa
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William Wilson Hunter - 1991 - 390 páginas
...to watch the sun setting across the Mediterranean, softly repeating to himself Byron's lines : — " Parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang...loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray." ' In home-life he was a pattern of courtesy. His servants 1 Childe Harold, Canto IV., stanza xxix....