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Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley 
Proserpine and Midas 

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The Hours have oped the palace of the dawn
And through the Eastern gates of Heaven, Aurora
Comes charioted on light, her wind-swift steeds,
Winged with roseate clouds, strain up the steep.
She loosely holds the reins, her golden hair,
Its strings outspread by the sweet morning breeze,
Blinds the pale stars. Our rural tasks begin;
The young lambs bleat pent up within the fold,
The herds low in their stalls, & the blithe cock
Halloos most loudly to his distant mates.
But who are these we see? these are not men,
Divine of form & splendidly arrayed,
They sit in solemn conclave. Is that Pan,
Our Country God, surrounded by his Fauns?
And who is he whose crown of gold & harp
Are attributes of high Apollo?
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Bahasa Inggris ● Format EPUB ● Halaman 75 ● ISBN 9783748131243 ● Ukuran file 1.6 MB ● Penerbit Books on Demand ● Diterbitkan 2018 ● Edisi 1 ● Diunduh 24 bulan ● Mata uang EUR ● ID 7416653 ● Perlindungan salinan DRM sosial

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