The Flight
How do the days press on, and lay Their fallen locks at evening down, Whileas the stars in darkness play And moonbeams weave a crown - A crown of flower-like light in heaven, Where in the hollow arch of space Morn's mistress dreams, and the Pleiads seven Stand watch about her place. Stand watch - O days no number keep Of hours when this dark clay is blind. When the world's clocks are dumb in sleep 'Tis then I seek my kind.
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"How do the days press on, and lay..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Walter De La Mare delivers a powerful performance in "The Flight"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...