Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
Couched in his kennel, like a log,
With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
From their shadowy coat the white breasts peep
Of doves in a silver-feathered sleep;
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws, and silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream.
Thy shadow, Earth, from Pole to Central Sea,
Now steals along upon the Moon's meek shine
In even monochrome and curving line
Of imperturbable serenity.
How shall I link such sun-cast symmetry
With the torn troubled form I know as thine,
That profile, placid as a brow divine,
With continents of moil and misery?
And can immense Mortality but throw
So small a shade, and Heaven's high human scheme
Be hemmed within the coasts yon arc implies?
Is such the stellar gauge of earthly show,
Nation at war with nation, brains that teem,
Heroes, and women fairer than the skies?
The sky was lit
by the splendor of the moon
So powerful
I fell to the ground
Your love
has made me sure
I am ready to forsake
this worldly life
and surrender to the magnificence
of your Being
The moving Moon went up the sky.
And nowhere did abide;
Softly she was going up,
And a star or two beside-
I know not what I seek eternally
On earth, in air, and sky;
I know not what I seek; but it is somthing that I have lost,I know not when, and i cannot find, althought in dreams invisibly
its dwells in all I thouch and see.
Ah, bliss! Never can I recapture you
either on earth, in air, or sky,
although I know you have reality
and are no futile dream!
When its rays fall on its cheeks the cat licks them, thinking them milk;
When they are caught in the cleft of a tree the elephant deems them a lotus;
when they rest in the couch of lovers the maiden seizes them, saying, "Tis my robe";
The moon in truth, proud of itd brilliance, doth lead astrsy all this world.
The moon is gone
And the pleiads set,
Midnight is nigh;
Time passes on,
And passes, yet
Alone I Lie
Once- only once,
I saw him in the light
Of the sky-wandering moon;
Now I see him in my dreams.
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