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how sad steps, O moon, thou climb’st the skies; 1 How silently, and with how wan a face. 2 What, may it be that even in heavenly place 3That busy archer his sharp arrows tries? 4Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes 5Can judge of love, thou feel’st a lover’s case; 6I read it in thy looks;Continue reading “With how sad steps, O moon : From Astrophil and Stella : Sonnet ( 31 ) : : Sir Philip Sidney : : Moon Poems : :”