Thou fair-down'd Evening Star, that gleamest
Alone, awake, while all thy brethren sleep,
I envy thee, and thy serene eye beamest
On Earth's dark lap, that slumbers in thy keep.
Alone, awake, while all thy brethren sleep,
I envy thee, and thy serene eye beamest
On Earth's dark lap, that slumbers in thy keep.