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1827
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EVENING STAR
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by Edgar Allan Poe
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'Twas noontide of summer,
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And mid-time of night;
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And stars, in their orbits,
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Shone pale, thro' the light
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Of the brighter, cold moon,
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'Mid planets her slaves,
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Herself in the Heavens,
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Her beam on the waves.
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I gazed awhile
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On her cold smile;
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Too cold- too cold for me-
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There pass'd, as a shroud,
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A fleecy cloud,
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And I turned away to thee,
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Proud Evening Star,
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In thy glory afar,
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And dearer thy beam shall be;
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For joy to my heart
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Is the proud part
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Thou bearest in Heaven at night,
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And more I admire
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Thy distant fire,
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Than that colder, lowly light.
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- -THE END-
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