The Poetic Penguin Café (3.2)
Prelude And Yodel
The soul would like to be a star,
but not yet when they, like living eyes,
from the midnight sky
look down on the sleeping world,
yes, by day, when they, hidden
by the smoke of the sun's blazing rays,
like brighter deities
burn in the unseen pure ether.
Fëdor Ivanovic Tjutcev (1803-1873)
Prelude And Yodel (2008 Digital Remaster)
Prelude And Yodel
The soul would like to be a star,
but not yet when they, like living eyes,
from the midnight sky
look down on the sleeping world,
yes, by day, when they, hidden
by the smoke of the sun's blazing rays,
like brighter deities
burn in the unseen pure ether.
Fëdor Ivanovic Tjutcev (1803-1873)
Prelude And Yodel (2008 Digital Remaster)
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