There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight.
To me did seem
Apparell'd in celestial light,
The glory and freshness of a dream.
It is not now as it has been of yore: —
Turn wheresoe'er I may,
By night or day.
The things which I have seen I now can see no more!
Comments
Though, of course, the real T-rex probably wasn't quite like this. For one, they ran slower. Probably.
The earth, and every common sight.
To me did seem
Apparell'd in celestial light,
The glory and freshness of a dream.
It is not now as it has been of yore: —
Turn wheresoe'er I may,
By night or day.
The things which I have seen I now can see no more!