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She is the beauty of the night

Basking in the moonlit skies,

And all that’s best of dark

and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes

Darken to predatory light

Which Heaven in daylight hours

denies.

One shade the more, one ray the

less

Would less enhance her

nameless grace

Which waves in every raven tress

That softly press against her face,

Which thoughts of hunger doth

express

With hope of entering my

dwelling place.

Moon shines on her cheek, and

shines on her brow

So soft, so enticing,

so eloquent,

With smiles that win, and

teeth and glow

That mutter of days in shadows

spent

She entreats for entrance and

once let in

She drinks the blood of the

innocent