
"My soul is an enchanted boat,
Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float
Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing ..."
(P.B. Shelley in Prometheus unbound)
Angleur (B)
"Picture and text are showing the transitory character of reality"
"Sometime a-down a magic stream a little boat comes sailing, A sailing in the ev'ning just before the shadows fall; It pauses in the meadows by the bank where I stand waiting, Then sweet and clear upon the air I hear the fairies call. I step into the tiny craft, and gently we go drifting ..." (A. Horey in The fairy boat) Liège (B)
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