Thy shadow, Earth, from Pole to Central Sea, Now steals along upon the Moon’s meek shine In even monochrome and curving line Of imperturbable serenity. Thomas Hardy, At a Lunar Eclipse It is the very error of the moon, She … Continue reading

Thy shadow, Earth, from Pole to Central Sea, Now steals along upon the Moon’s meek shine In even monochrome and curving line Of imperturbable serenity. Thomas Hardy, At a Lunar Eclipse It is the very error of the moon, She … Continue reading