After day's hottest times
Awaiting the beauties of the night
That entirely satisfy my dried eyes.
The Moon's light, charming breezes
I drink deep the sweetest skies.
For night's first splendour appears,
Bathe my sunburnt body
Like the fairy maiden of the year.
Nocturnal beauty of nature lies
Throughout the cheerful canopies;
Amidst them my heart dances
Like the wanton sweet butterflies.
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