fragment: To The Moon
Read 'fragment: To The Moon' by 'Percy Bysshe Shelley' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing Heaven, and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth,--
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
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