The World’s Wanderers lyrics

by

Percy Bysshe Shelley


Tell me, Star, whose wings of light
Speed thee in thy fiery flight
In what cavern of the night
Will thy pinions close now?

Tell me, Moon, thou pale and grey
Pilgrim, of Heav'ns homeless way
In what depth of night or day
Seekest thou repose now?
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