NIGHT HEAVEN FALLS
Thou weakening eye of day, why
Withdraw thine radian crown , O it's
the evening bed drawest you to west wind,
The silver plate peek through the blue curtains,
Flowers shut their eyes to welcome him,
While thy silver dew scatter though , Look
how the night heaven falls....
Planetoids glimmering to wash the dusk with silver,
Look how the night heaven falls,
To make my eyes pleased...
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