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Full Moon

One night as Dick lay half asleep,
Into his drowsy eyes
A great still light began to creep
From out the silent skies.
It was the lovely moon’s, for when
He raised his dreamy head,
Her surge of silver filled the pane
And streamed across his bed.
So, for a while, each gazed at each
Dick and the solemn moon
Till, climbing slowly on her way,
She vanished, and was gone.


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Poem Full Moon - Walter De La Mare