A Serenade at the Villa  17861

  • Poem
  • by
  • first line (public domain):
    That was I, you heard last night
              When there rose no moon at all,
    Nor, to pierce the strained and tight
              Tent of heaven, a planet small:
    Life was dead, and so was light.
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Locations in Harold's Library

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