 Was roofed with clouds of rich emblazonry, Dark purple at the zenith, which still grew Down the steep west into a wondrous hue Brighter than burning gold, even to the rent Where the swift sun yet paused in his descent Among the many-folded hills.  Temple Bar - 第 549 頁1861完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1994 - 752 頁
...burning gold, even to the rent Where the swift sun yet paused in his descent Among the many folded hills: they were Those famous Euganean hills, which...peaked isles And then, as if the earth and sea had been 80 Dissolved into one lake of fire, were seen Those mountains towering as from waves of flame Around... | |
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