A pale enchanted moon is sinking low
Behind the dunes that fringe the shadowy lea,
And there is haunted starlight on the flow
Of immemorial sea.
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We tread an eerie road across the moor
Where shadows weave upon their ghostly looms,
And winds sing an old lyric that might lure
Sad queens from ancient tombs.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -] I have never read such an atmospheric verse except in Poe. Gives me shivers creeping up my spine even though I am sitting safe in my house with every light in it blazing now.
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We tread an eerie road across the moor Where shadows weave upon their ghostly looms, And winds sing an old lyric that might lure Sad queens from ancient tombs.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -] I have never read such an atmospheric verse except in Poe. Gives me shivers creeping up my spine even though I am sitting safe in my house with every light in it blazing now.