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At midnight in the month of June, / I stand beneath the mystic moon.
An opiate vapor, dewy, dim, / Exhales from out her golden rim, / And, softly dripping, drop by drop, / Upon the quiet mountain top, / Steals drowsily and musically / Into the universal valley.