And smite the hills with day.
Their blooming wreaths from fair Valclusa's bowers
To Arno's myrtle border.
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z
featuring 2 fonts
By Clyde's meandering stream,
When Sol in joy is seen to leave
The earth with crimson beam;
When islands that wandered far
Above his sea couch lie,
And here and there some gem-like star
Re-opes its sparkling eye.
HEX: #8E7571
RGB: 142 117 113
RGB: 142 117 113
HEX: #827A78
RGB: 130 122 120
RGB: 130 122 120
HEX: #4E433D
RGB: 78 67 61
RGB: 78 67 61
HEX: #898681
RGB: 137 134 129
RGB: 137 134 129
HEX: #B1B0AE
RGB: 177 176 174
RGB: 177 176 174
With flashing streaks and shafts of amethyst,
While a light crimson mist
Went up before the mounting luminary,
And all the strips of cloud began to vary
Their hues, and all the zenith seemed to ope
As if to show a cope beyond the cope!
