Dark Spirit of the Desart Rude Comments

I've sought thee where day's beams decay On the peak of the lonely hill, I've sought thee where they melt away By the wave of the pebbly rill; very good poem of Shelly tony

I've sought thee where day's beams decay On the peak of the lonely hill, I've sought thee where they melt away By the wave of the pebbly rill; beautiful poetic lines. thank u. tony