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Samuel Taylor Coleridge - The Moon, how definite its orb! (fragment)
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The Moon, how definite its orb! 
    Yet gaze again, and with a steady gaze—
    `Tis there indeed,—but where is it not?—
    It is suffused o`er all the sapphire Heaven,
    Trees, herbage, snake-like stream, unwrinkled Lake,
    Whose very murmur does of it partake
    And low and close the broad smooth mountain
    Is more a thing of Heaven than when
    Distinct by one dim shade and yet undivided from the universal cloud
   In which it towers, finite in height.
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