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I. O night, send up the harvest moon / To walk about the fields, / And make of midnight magic noon / On lonely tarns and wealds.
In golden ranks, with golden crowns, / All in the yellow land, / Old solemn kings in rustling gowns, / The shocks moon-charmed stand.