My spirit like a charmed bark doth swim <br />Upon the liquid waves of thy sweet singing, <br />Far far away into the regions dim <br /> <br />Of rapture—as a boat, with swift sails winging <br />Its way adown some many-winding river, <br />Speeds through dark forests o'er the waters swinging...<br /><br />Percy Bysshe Shelley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fragment-to-one-singing/
