Glorious Moon, I Commend Thee
’Tis when the moon shines high, a luminescent pale orb ascending, its slow arc the keeping of the night secure,
Read more’Tis when the moon shines high, a luminescent pale orb ascending, its slow arc the keeping of the night secure,
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