“I pray the gods will give me some relief and end this weary job. One long full year I've been lying here, on this rooftop, the palace of the sons of Atreus, resting on my arms, just like a dog. I've come to know the night sky, every star, the powers we see glittering in the sky, bringing winter and summer to us all, as the constellations rise and sink.” KnowsGivingLongEndsJobsLyingNightStarsSkyDogSonArmsPrayingSummerGive MeWinterGods WillWearyPalacesI PrayConstellationsNight SkyRooftopsLying Here Author:Aeschylus
“The night folds her trembling hands over a weary world. Out of a pale blue rises the shining moon. My thoughts are flying to the stars like lonely swans.” WorldHandsNightStarsMoonLonelyBlueShiningFlyingPaleWearyMy ThoughtsFoldsTremblingSwansTrembling Hands Author:Joseph Goebbels