Friday, June 4, 2010

Such a slender moon...

Such a slender moon, going up and up,
Waxing so fast from night to night, 
And swelling like an orange flower-bud, bright, 
Fated, methought, to round as to a golden cup,
And hold to my two lips life's best of wine.
--Jean Ingelow 
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