English poem
June
BA. Then night retires from heaven; the high winds go A-sailing in cloud-pavilions of cavern'd snow. O June, sweet Philomel sang thy cradle-lay; In rosy revel thy spirit shall pass away.
Versos English Robert Bridges June
Versos English Robert Bridges June
English poem
BA. Then night retires from heaven; the high winds go A-sailing in cloud-pavilions of cavern'd snow. O June, sweet Philomel sang thy cradle-lay; In rosy revel thy spirit shall pass away.