“Fly away, pretty moth, to the shade Of the leaf where you slumbered all day; Be content with the moon and the stars, pretty moth, And make use of your wings while you may. . . . . But tho' dreams of delight may have dazzled you quite, They at last found it dangerous play; Many things in this world that look bright, pretty moth, Only dazzle to lead us astray.” WorldLooksMayPlayUseDreamLastsFoundStarsDangerousThis WorldMoonWingsDelightShadeLeafsMothsFly AwayDazzle Book:Songs, Ballads, and Other Poems Source: Songs, Ballads, and Other Poems
“And when night, guiding her bright train of stars, Throws o'er the sleeping world her gloomy veil, Lonely amidst the desert and the darkness, Musing upon the night's calm majesty; Wrapt up in quietness, with shade and silence, My soul more closely worshippeth Thy presence; With an internal day I feel enlighten'd, And hear a voice, which biddeth me to hope.” WorldFeelsSoulNightStarsVoiceSleepSilenceDarknessLonelyTrainCalmMy SoulDesertInternalsShadeVeilsMajestyEnlighteningGloomyQuietnessMusings Book:A biographical sketch: the poetical meditations : and, poetical and religious harmonies Source: A biographical sketch: the poetical meditations : and, poetical and religious harmonies
“some journalists have described the South Pole as 'hell on earth.' Others refer to my time here as 'an ordeal.' They would be surprised to know how beautiful Antarctica has seemed to me, with its waves of ice in a hundred shades of blue and white, its black winter sky, its ecstatic wheel of stars. They would never understand how the lights of the Dome welcomed me from a distance, or how often I danced and sang and laughed here with my friends. And how I was not afraid.” KnowsLightWould BeEarthBeautifulStarsBlackWhiteKnow HowHellSkyHundredMy FriendsBlueDistanceSouthWinterWaveIceJournalistMy TimeWheelsShadeLaughedNot AfraidEcstaticHell On EarthOrdealsDomesAntarcticaBlue And WhiteShades Of Blue Author:Jerri Nielsen