

Experience in the ' Lite ' of Day.....
Experience in the ' Lite ' of Night.

Daylight Moonlight
In broad daylight, and at noon, Yesterday I saw the moon Sailing high, but faint and white, As a school-boy's paper kite.
In broad daylight, yesterday, I read a Poet's mystic lay; And it seemed to me at most As a phantom, or a ghost.
But at length the feverish day Like a passion died away, And the night, serene and still, Fell on village, vale, and hill.
Then the moon, in all her pride, Like a spirit glorified, Filled and overflowed the night With revelations of her light.
And the Poet's song again Passed like music through my brain. Night interpreted to me All its grace and mystery.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow ( 1807 - 1882 )




Please visit Secretlantern.org, through LINKAGE:
Winter Solstice Lantern Festival : Strathcona / Chinatown.
Please visit the Chinese web site of bigmoonlight.net, through LINKAGE:
Hangzhou moonlight

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