Monday Poetry : To the Moon, by : Percy Bysshe Shelley
To the Moon
By Percy Bysshe Shelley
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth, β
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
Thou chosen sister of the Spirit,
That gazes on thee till in thee it pities …
What a sight Nigel . How lovely to see the super Moon rise over the ocean !
September 30, 2015 at 8:10 am
HI Poppy π π
Yes isn’t it , I have love seeing all the images on blogs and other places over the last few days.
Thankfully we have had some great weather – Long may it last π π
Thank you π
September 30, 2015 at 11:08 am