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To the Moon
Bright wanderer, fair coquette of heaven,
to whom alone it has been given
to change and be adored for ever,
envy not this dim world, for never
but once within its shadow grew
one fair as...
Percy Bysshe Shelley, Fragments, 1820
Tis moonlight, summer moonlight
Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
all soft and still and fair,
the solemn hour of midnight
W breathes sweet thoughts everywhere,
But most where trees are sending
their breezy boughs on high,
or stooping low are lending
a shelter from the sky.
C And there in those wild bowers
IS a lovely form is laid,
2 green grass and dew-steeped flowers
wave gently round her head.
Emily jane Brontë
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