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Who's yon, that, near the waterfall, Which thunders down with headlong force, Beneath the moon, yet shining fair, As careless as if nothing were, Sits upright on a feeding horse? -William Wordsworth and Samuel T. Coleridg, Lyrical Ballads, 1798 |
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