Silver
Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way,and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silver...
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way,and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silver...