Ode on a Distance Prospect of Eton College by Thomas Gray

Ye distant spires, ye antique tow’rs,          That crown the wat’ry glade, Where grateful Science still adores          Her Henry’s holy Shade; And ye, that from the stately brow Of Windsor’s heights th’ expanse below          Of grove, of … Continue reading Ode on a Distance Prospect of Eton College by Thomas Gray