Three Things – Moon

To the Moon

 By Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 – 1822)

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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