Late, late yestreen I saw the new Moon,
With the old Moon in her arms ;
And I fear, I fear, My Master dear !
We shall have a deadly storm.
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Evolution of dejection symbolically Poet Coleridge develops a fine poem with the deep message of calm before storm philosophizing the idea that we receive but what we give and in our life alone does Nature live! What a wonderful poem from a great master of poetry!
its amazing I have this poem for declmation