Miraculous silver-work in stone <br />Against the blue miraculous skies, <br />The belfry towers and turrets rise <br />Out of the arches that enthrone <br />That airy wonder of the skies. <br /> <br />Softly against the burning sun <br />The great cathedral spreads its wings; <br />High up, the lyric belfry sings. <br />Behold Ascension Day begun <br />Under the shadow of those wings!<br /><br />Arthur Symons<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/at-burgos/
