Hark! the owlet flaps his wings
In the pathless dell beneath;
Hark! 'tis the night-raven sings
Tidings of approaching death.
Fragment: Omens
written byPercy Bysshe Shelley
© Percy Bysshe Shelley
Hark! the owlet flaps his wings
In the pathless dell beneath;
Hark! 'tis the night-raven sings
Tidings of approaching death.
© Percy Bysshe Shelley