The stars are forth, the moon above the tops. Of the snow-shining mountains--beautiful! I linger yet with nature, for the night. Hath been to me a more familiar face. Than that of man, and in her starry shade. Of dim and solitary loveliness. I learned the language of another world.
George ByronAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: scottish
- Born: January 22, 1788
- Died: April 19, 1824
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