contemplativeThe lamp sputtered,
The lamp muttered in the dark.
The lamp hummed:
Regard the moon,
La lune ne garde aucune rancune,
She winks a feeble eye,
She smiles into corners.
- selected lines from Rhapsody on a Windy Night by T.S. Eliot
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