9/1/2023 0 Comments Dusk in rustic poems![]() Is hushed-’t is gone, as it never had been With its soft, rich melody formed within, While they hang their heads so mournfully! Hath a darkened eye, and a pale, pale cheek!Īs the lonely walk and the flowers all speak, To silver the leaf, to smile on the flower, Where ye loved to come in the evening hour, Into the night, singing, they paddle home together. The young man hears a girl gathering water-chestnuts: You will see that being described artfully in these beautiful poetries about the moon. ![]() Anyone who stares at it is mesmerized by the sight of it. Let us swear to meet again far in the Milky Way. Let us bind ourselves for ever for passionless journeyings. While I’m still conscious let’s rejoice with one another, I rise and dance and the shadow moves grotesquely. I start a song and the moon begins to reel, The practice of mirth should keep pace with spring. The moon has brought the shadow to keep me company a while, My shadow merely follows the movement of my body. Then turn to my shadow which makes three of us.īecause the Moon does not know how to drink, Oh, follow the ship with your silvery light, It is sailing to-night-Īnd father’s aboard, and the moon is all bright-ĭear Moon, he’ll be sailing for many a night. Till up in the morning the sun shall arise. The howling dog by the door of the house,Īll love to be out by the light of the moon.īut all of the things that belong to the dayĪnd flowers and children close their eyes The squalling cat and the squeaking mouse, She shines on thieves on the garden wall,Īnd birdies asleep in the forks of the trees. The moon has a face like the clock in the hall See its beauty being captured in some famous poems about the moon. Moon rises tall and bright on the shore near the end of the ocean, pointing seafarers in the direction of the light.
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