Publisher's Synopsis
Excerpt from Panthea, the Spirit of Nature
It was an island where pure dreams had birth; The nest from whence those child-like visions spring, Which bless the slumber of the good on earth. Here, with the stream of tide meandering In my frail bark - a fairy-fancied thing, I ?oated on, and watched the daylight's close, When the retiring sun did proudly ?ing Prismatic glories o'er the cloudy snows.
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