 THE WANING MOON AND like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapt 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.  The Writer - 177. lappuse1919Pilnskats - Par šo grāmatu
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...maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon,' is thus transformed in a different mood ' Like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth,...up in the murky earth A white and shapeless mass.' Sometimes (in the worst fits of his morbid imagination) all the outward world seems to become animated... | |
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