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...fertility ; Thy wreck a glory, and thy ruin graced With an immaculate charm which can not be defaced.XXVII. The Moon is up, and yet it is not night — Sunset...sky with her — a sea Of glory streams along the Alpiae height Of blue Friuli's mountains ; Heaven is free From clouds, but of all colours seems to...

...Italian moon, so beautifully described by the noble author of Childe Harold : " The moon is up, and jet it is not night ; Sunset divides the sky with her...along the Alpine height Of blue Friuli's mountains : Ileaven is I'ree From clouds, but of all colours seems (o be Melted into one vast iris of the west,...

...in the distance was the rich glow of sunset; then succeeded twilight, that delightful period when " The moon is up, and yet it is not night, Sunset divides the sky with her." This is, however, of short duration in Italy, and at length comes the silence of a bright and still...

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