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Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) - The moon -
I.
And, like a dying lady lean and pale,
Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil,
Out of her chamber, led by the insane
And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,
The moon arose up in the murky east
A white and shapeless mass.
II.
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different
birth,
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
Etiquetas:
arte,
Arte oscuro,
libros,
Literatura,
photos,
Poesia
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