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Let The Air Strike Our Tune, Whilst We Show Reverence To Yond Peeping Moon.
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Let the air strike our tune,
Whilst we show reverence to yond peeping moon.
-- Thomas Middleton (1580-1627)
-- The Witch, Act v, Sc. 2
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