| Can you feel the love tonight ? |
| Can you feel your beating hear? |
| To Jane: The Keen Stars Were Twinkling The keen stars were twinkling And the fair moon was rising among them, Dear Jane! The guitar was tinkling, But the notes were not sweet till you sung them Again. As the moon's soft splendor O'er the faint cold starlight of heaven Is thrown, So your voice most tender To the strings without soul has them given Its own. The stars will awaken, Though the moon sleep a full hour later, Tonight; No leaf will be shaken Whilst the dews of your melody scatter Dlight. Though the sound overpowers, Sing again, with your dear voice revealing A tone Of some world far from ours, Where music and moonlight and feelings Are one. - Percy Bysshe Shelley |
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