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John Milton

Say, Heavenly Muse, shall not thy sacred vein 15

Afford a present to the Infant God?

Hast thou no verse, no hymn, or solemn strain,

To welcome him to this his new abode,

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MARCH MOON

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Langston Hughes·1901–1967·Harlem Renaissance
he moon is naked.The wind has undressed the moon.The wind has blown all the cloud-garmentsOff the body of the moonAnd now she’s naked,Stark naked. But why don’t you blush,O shameless moon?Don’t you knowIt isn’t nice to be naked?