Give me a golden pen, and let me lean
On heaped-up flowers, in regions clear, and far;
Bring me a tablet whiter than a star,
Or hand of hymning angel, when 'tis seen
The silver strings of heavenly harp atween:
And let there glide by many a pearly car
Pink robes, and wavy hair, and diamond jar,
And half-discovered wings, and glances keen.
The while let music wander round my ears,
And as it reaches each delicious ending,
Let me write down a line of glorious tone,
And full of many wonders of the spheres:
For what a height my spirit is contending!
'Tis not content so soon to be alone
2007-03-16
15:26:36
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the hint... the tittle is " leaving some friends at an early hour"
2007-03-16
15:31:16 ·
update #1
on reading this.. it seems like there's something to do with an early death. there's flower, tablets, music.....
i need a full explaination.
2007-03-16
15:33:11 ·
update #2
pin C write about your idea.. evryone's view may be right.
2007-03-16
15:34:06 ·
update #3
you don't have to folllow what i just said of death because i am the only one who talk about death while the others took it as something else and it made sense. so other ideas may be right. just write how you feel
2007-03-16
16:11:58 ·
update #4