Note 4 — "WITH HOW SAD STEPS, O MOON, THOU CLIMB'ST THE SKY"

What strife would then be yours, fair Creatures, driv'n Now up, now down, and sparkling in your glee! 1807. Sparkling, and hurrying through the clear blue heaven; 1820. All hurrying with thee through the clear blue heaven; 1832. In that keen sport along the plain, of heaven; 1837. ... in emulous company Sparkling, and hurrying through the clear blue heaven; 1838 and C. Hurrying and sparkling through the clear blue Heaven. C. With emulous brightness through the clear blue Heaven. C.