Ye gentle visitations of calm thought-- <br />Moods like the memories of happier earth, <br />Which come arrayed in thoughts of little worth, <br />Like stars in clouds by the weak winds enwrought,-- <br />But that the clouds depart and stars remain, <br />While they remain, and ye, alas, depart!<br /><br />Percy Bysshe Shelley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fragment-ye-gentle-visitations-of-calm-thought/
