Miss M. E. Lee.
5. When sunk the sun, and up the eastern heaven,
Like maiden on a lonely pilgrimage,
Moves the meek star of eve.
Milman.
6. When Phœbus, fresh as bridegroom to his mate,
Comes dauncing forth, shaking his dewie hayre,
And hurls his glistering beams through gloomy ayre.
Spenser.
7. When on the sunlit limits of the night,