• Bryant, “Song of the Stars”:⁠— “Look, look, through our glittering ranks afar, In the infinite azure, star after star, How they brighten and bloom as they swiftly pass! How the verdure runs o’er each rolling mass! And the path of the gentle winds is seen, Where the small waves dance, and the young woods lean. “And see, where the brighter day-beams pour, How the rainbows hang in the sunny shower; And the morn and eve, with their pomp of hues, Shift o’er the bright planets and shed their dews; And ’twixt them both, o’er the teeming ground, With her shadowy cone the night goes round!” ↩