Twilight
I LOVE this light:
'Tis the old age of Day, methinks; or haply
The infancy of Night: pleasant it is.
Shall we be dreaming—Hark! The nightingale,
Queen of all music, to her listening heart
Speaks, and the woods are still.
'Tis the old age of Day, methinks; or haply
The infancy of Night: pleasant it is.
Shall we be dreaming—Hark! The nightingale,
Queen of all music, to her listening heart
Speaks, and the woods are still.
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