O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art as glorious to this night, being o'er my head, as is a winged messenger of heaven
Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes
Of mortals fall back to gaze on him.

Autor: William Shakespeare

O, speak again, bright angel, for thou art as glorious to this night, being o'er my head, as is a winged messenger of heaven<br />Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes<br />Of mortals fall back to gaze on him. - William Shakespeare




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