Do not despise the night
For its cold touch and feeble light
As with it comes a thousand stars
All shining faintly from afar
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I can assure you my dear young teenager, Dear Brian, you are growing to become a real poet.Do not hurry.Do not write [publish]when there is nothing important to say.Do not spoil your previous ones and do not insult Polhymnia.
Again, to this one.This time-at leizure- It moved me.Mostly I was moved to see a young person like you Brian to write verses touching the sublime.Ι do spare eulogies.In three -four more cases I did not.Take it into notice.