Chapters 14
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1 Lines - Read by CAC 1:05
The cold airs swept below as the cold skies shone, and all around was a chilling sound from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like death did flow meaning to sinking moon.
The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen, the birds did rest on the bare thorns' breast, whose roots, besides the pathway track, had bound their folds over many a crack which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's daylight, as the fanfire beams on a silica stream gleamed simply, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy graven hair that shook the wind of night.
The moon made thy lips pale, beloved, the wind made thy bosom chill, the night that shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, doubt that lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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2 Lines - Read by CD 1:47
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like death did flow beneath the seeking moan.
The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots beside the pathway track had bound their folds o'er many a crack, which the frost had made between.
Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fair's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night.
The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head Its frozen dew, and thou didst lie Where the winter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will.
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3 Lines - Read by DL 1:22
Lines by Percy Bysshe Shelley.
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night, like death, did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, The green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots, beside the pathway track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack, which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook. In the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill.
The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew. And thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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4 Lines - read by GK 1:36
Lines by Percy Bysshe Shelley.
The cold earth slept below, Above the cold sky shone, And all around with a chilling sound From caves of ice and fields of snow The breath of night like death did flow Beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black. The green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots beside the pathway track had bound their folds, or many a crack which the frost had made between.
Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen fires beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, So the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven here that shook in the wind of night.
The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, and thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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5 Lines - Read by JC 1:12
Lines by Percy Bracey Shelley. The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around with a chilling sound, the caves of ice and fields of snow. The breath of night, like death, did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, and green grass was not seen, whose birds did rest on bear-thorns breast, whose roots, besides the pathway track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack, which The moat which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in night in the glare of the moon's dying light. The fence-fire beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly. So the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair, and it shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved.
The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew. And thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit the air will.
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6 Lines - Read by LKP 1:07
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like death did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bear-thorn's breast, whose roots beside the pathway track had bound their folds over many a crack, which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, and thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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7 Lines - Read by LLP 1:32
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like death did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bear-thorn's breast, whose roots, beside the pathway track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light, as a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly. So the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill.
The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, and thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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8 Lines - Read by MG 2:05
Lines by Percy Bysshe Shelley.
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, The breath of night, like death, did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots beside the pathway track had Bound their folds, or many a crack which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen fires beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly. So the moon shone there. And it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew.
And thou didst lie Where the bitter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will.
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9 Lines - Read by NI 1:18
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like dead did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen, the birds did rest on the bear thorn's breast, Whose roots, beside the pathway-track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack, which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill.
The night did shed on thy dear head Its rose in dew, and thou didst lie Where the bitter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will.
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10 Lines - Read by pe 1:25
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night, like death, did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen, The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots beside the pathway track had bound their folds o'er many a crack, which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light, as a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill.
The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, and thou didst lie, where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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11 Lines - Read by PY 1:37
The cold earth slept below, Above the cold sky shone, And all around with a chilling sound From caves of ice and fields of snow The breath of night, like death, did flow Beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, The green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots, beside the pathway track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, So the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, and thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee At will.
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12 Lines - Read by rn 1:45
The Cold Earth slept below, Above the cold sky shone, And all around, with a chilling sound, From caves of ice and fields of snow, The breath of night like death did flow Beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen. The birds did rest on the bare thorn's breast, whose roots, beside the pathway track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack which the frost had made between.
Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night.
The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill. The night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, And thou didst lie Where the bitter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will.
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13 Lines - Read by SND 1:02
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from the caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like death did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen, the birds did rest on the bare thorns' breast, Whose roots, beside the pathway track, had bound their folds o'er many a crack which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light, as a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly. So the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved, the wind made thy bosom chill, the night did shed on thy dear head its frozen dew, and thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky might visit thee at will.
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14 Lines - Read by TG 1:19
The cold earth slept below, above the cold sky shone, and all around, with a chilling sound, from caves of ice and fields of snow, the breath of night like death did flow beneath the sinking moon. The wintry hedge was black, the green grass was not seen, the birds did rest on the bare thorns breast, Whose roots beside the pathway track had bound their folds o'er many a crack which the frost had made between. Thine eyes glowed in the glare of the moon's dying light. As a fen-fire's beam on a sluggish stream gleams dimly, so the moon shone there, and it yellowed the strings of thy raven hair that shook in the wind of night. The moon made thy lips pale, beloved. The wind made thy bosom chill, The night did shed on thy dear head Its frozen dew, And thou didst lie where the bitter breath of the naked sky Might visit thee at will.