See'st thou a Skylark whose glistening winglets ascending <br />Quiver like pulses beneath the melodious dawn? <br />Deep in the heart-yearning distance of heaven it flutters - <br />Wisdom and beauty and love are the treasures it brings down at eve.<br /><br />George Meredith<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-poetry-of-shelley/
