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Quote by Percy Bysshe Shelley

"That orbèd maiden with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the Moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn;"

— Percy Bysshe Shelley, from The Cloud

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