The Moon Paul Hindemith
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And, like a dying lady, lean and pale
Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil
Out of her chamber, led by the insane
And feeble wanderings of her fading brain
The moon arose up in the murky East
A white and shapeless mass...
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil
Out of her chamber, led by the insane
And feeble wanderings of her fading brain
The moon arose up in the murky East
A white and shapeless mass...
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
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