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Through velvet curtains see the crescent moon , now what is it Must probing only find alternate layers of slush and grit ? — Again the moon too soon . Shakespeare recollected it as dying we know but calculated sighing So strange to see ...
Through velvet curtains see the crescent moon , now what is it Must probing only find alternate layers of slush and grit ? — Again the moon too soon . Shakespeare recollected it as dying we know but calculated sighing So strange to see ...
Side 149
William Newberry THE MOON REVEALED The Moon came out of the sky , came right down Until it was three feet from the Earth and turned around And around and around for all to see . The Earth revolved underneath it so many did begin to see ...
William Newberry THE MOON REVEALED The Moon came out of the sky , came right down Until it was three feet from the Earth and turned around And around and around for all to see . The Earth revolved underneath it so many did begin to see ...
Side 154
THE DEATH OF THE HIRED MUSE Brothel the butterflies , green or gold antennae , you can see the moon between their sleeves ( the bleeding harvest moon ) . See the pretty butterfly boys open up your steel red eyes and notice the yellow ...
THE DEATH OF THE HIRED MUSE Brothel the butterflies , green or gold antennae , you can see the moon between their sleeves ( the bleeding harvest moon ) . See the pretty butterfly boys open up your steel red eyes and notice the yellow ...
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