Evening Star کے بول

Twas noontide of summer And it was mid-time of night Star in their orbits shining Pale, so pale through the light I gazed a while And I turn away to thee, in thy glory afar Proud Evening Star And more I admire thy distant fire Than that golden lonely light The moon was so much brighter Than the planets you were slaves Herself in the Heavens And with her beam on the waves I gazed a while And I turn away to thee, in thy glory afar Proud Evening Star And more I admire thy distant fire Than that golden lonely light And I turn away to thee, in thy glory afar Proud Evening Star And more I admire thy distant fire Than that golden lonely light