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(1025) Silver - de la Mare

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  • Sam Droege
    Silver Slowly, silently, now the moon Walks the night in her silver shoon; This way, and that, she peers, and sees Silver fruit upon silver trees; One by one
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      Silver

      Slowly, silently, now the moon
      Walks the night in her silver shoon;
      This way, and that, she peers, and sees
      Silver fruit upon silver trees;
      One by one the casements catch
      Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
      Couched in his kennel, like a log,
      With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
      From their shadowy cote the white breasts peep
      Of doves in a silver-feathered sleep;
      A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
      With silver claws, and silver eye;
      And moveless fish in the water gleam,
      By silver reeds in a silver stream.

      - Walter de la Mare
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