Oft, too, when wind is toward, the stars thou'lt see From heaven shoot headlong, and through murky night Long trails of fire white-glistening in their wake.
In: Great Books of the Western World (Volume 13), The Georgics - Book I, l. 365-366
Oft, too, when wind is toward, the stars thou'lt see From heaven shoot headlong, and through murky night Long trails of fire white-glistening in their wake.
In: Great Books of the Western World (Volume 13), The Georgics - Book I, l. 365-366