The image of the moon at night All trembling in the ocean lies, But she, with calm and steadfast light, Moves proudly through the radiant skies, How like the tranquil moon thou art— Thou fairest flower of womankind! And, look, within my fluttering heart Thy image trembling is enshrined!SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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