The moon hung
Over the northern side
Of the highest point of Silver How—
Like a gold ring
Snapped in two
And shaven off at the ends.
Within this ring
There lay
The circle of the round moon
As distinctly to be seen
As ever
The enlightened moon is.
Over the northern side
Of the highest point of Silver How—
Like a gold ring
Snapped in two
And shaven off at the ends.
Within this ring
There lay
The circle of the round moon
As distinctly to be seen
As ever
The enlightened moon is.
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